The thing that I took notice of yesterday was when I was talking to people, nine times out of ten they asked me about my cats. "And how are the kitties?" If I heard that once, I heard it 100 times. After a while, I just thought, damn, I need a woman. I also felt like that because I wanted to dance more -- If you know anything about me, know this; I like to cut a rug. I did dance, thanks to Randi and Lori but my eyes were opened a little more by noticing different things about myself. The other great thing that happened to me yesterday was when I woke up; a break-dancing movie was on TV. I'd never seen this film before -- it was called Fast Forward. It was about a break-dancing group from Ohio, the Adventurous Eight. They came to NY to perform in the "Shootout," a talent competition. Great dialogue, great acting and great 80's everything. Thanks you Starz, that's worth $47 bucks for cable alone. I forgot a good story. Before the wedding, I picked up Walter. I got to his house and got stuck in the aftermath of the gay pride parade. And I mean stuck! There was a gay pride Fire Truck blocking the street and this big city bus couldn't get through. The city bus was right in front of me. We were stuck there for about a half hour. The Lord was paying me back for something. Finally, the truck behind the bus moved to the side and I was just able to squeeze behind the bus and get going.
On Saturday, I went out with my friend Tiffany. We had a great dinner. I had the risotto and she had the salmon. This place used to be a bar but they went high society on me. It was a refreshing change from the usual bar food. We talked about relationships and just how hard everything seems to be. Crazy world, am I right? I feel like I'm forgetting something? Oh yeah, Mom, I didn't get drunk this weekend, so you can rest easy. All in all, a great weekend!
Have a great day!
