warning: contains language [bdsm]
Jan. 14th, 2007 09:53 pmWord of the Weekend: fellagirly (scroll down), used by
vree to describe me. Also my mis-remembering it as "femmyboy" enticed a weird Jeeves and Wooster flashback in my head ("Sit upon my knee, femmyboy, you were only three, femmyboy...")
Maybe you had to be in my skull that day :P
It has been a wonderful but very overclocked weekend, starting with
shemhazai landing in town and a trip down to the women's party, with which I was much impressed. Fantastic space with lots of room and the cleanest, most well-appointed bathrooms I've ever seen in a nightclub. I got to try a St. Andrew's cross!
The fellowship, play, conversation, and eye candy were most pleasing. About 30 women showed up, which sounds small but I think it's the most people I've seen at a party of this type before. I felt very comfortable, because I knew I was among friends :)
Friday was a very late night, but for some reason I was up at 10 the next morning, and Shem and I meandered down to meet up with
vree at the leather vending for the event over the weekend. Many beautiful, twitch-inducing and wonderfully leather scented items were on hand, but I was fiscally good, and only got the aforementioned pair of socks.
Much of the rest of the day was spent lunching and window shopping and going to a birthday party briefly where we met many interesting people, including
margoeve and
elkor. Much good conversation followed, though by this time I was so deeply bone tired that even the bowl of coffee I slurped up
didn't help me keep up so well. Thought provoking statements and observations were made that I may write more on later after I've had some groking time. I hope to meet these folks more in the future when I'm more awake/it is quieter!
Today was a much lower key day - Shem and I went out to lunch with C., G., and
orangesophie and had much more conversation.
Now chilling at home, doing administrativia and thinking about curling up with Shem for a movie and peanut butter sandwich (at this moment, peanut butter is the finest food under heaven).
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Maybe you had to be in my skull that day :P
It has been a wonderful but very overclocked weekend, starting with
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
The fellowship, play, conversation, and eye candy were most pleasing. About 30 women showed up, which sounds small but I think it's the most people I've seen at a party of this type before. I felt very comfortable, because I knew I was among friends :)
Friday was a very late night, but for some reason I was up at 10 the next morning, and Shem and I meandered down to meet up with
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Much of the rest of the day was spent lunching and window shopping and going to a birthday party briefly where we met many interesting people, including
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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didn't help me keep up so well. Thought provoking statements and observations were made that I may write more on later after I've had some groking time. I hope to meet these folks more in the future when I'm more awake/it is quieter!
Today was a much lower key day - Shem and I went out to lunch with C., G., and
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Now chilling at home, doing administrativia and thinking about curling up with Shem for a movie and peanut butter sandwich (at this moment, peanut butter is the finest food under heaven).