Saturday, March 25, 2006

spring rites

seems I'll finally be experiencing my first black party.

So strange that the article I first read from which I learned about the whole deal was written by the guy who is currently my boss.

Went to his "brunch" today and then tried to get some sleep since everyone says the party doesn't get going til after 4 (and since, being under 30, I get a promotional discount after 4 a.m. I must try to hold out and party like we're back on euro time).

Last night saw some dance that got me and P talkin quite a bit. But unfortunately I was so tired by the time we got to the party with John Cameron Mitchell, that I didn't really chat or anything. Have to wait til the next time. Now it's almost time for a completely different sort of dance.

Am I ready for it? I'm not really in the mood but I've been so "sober" lately—meaning too serious and work-oriented—that I feel I need some rupture in all that's going on. And this celebration of pagan solstice rituals (right) and male sexual bonding is a better reason than most.

Ask me if I feel the same tomorrow afternoon.


At 12:40 PM, Blogger Dee said...

Interesting coincidence.


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