Thanks

Thanks, alphabetically:

  • To Aunt Charlene for long distance galore.
  • To Aunt Norma for the game.
  • To Becky for the ornament (buy yours here).
  • To Dan for all kinds of meat-related ephemera.
  • To Dan (different one) for having Christmas dinner at his house this year.
  • To Debbie for the CD case.
  • To Duncan and Rick for this (and this, while I’m at it).
  • To Jamie for this.
  • To Kevin for the bizarre item which will be pictured later.
  • To Mark for these.
  • To Mom and Dad for the new monitor you didn’t know you were buying me.
  • To Steve for candy.
  • To Uncle Wesley for, well, money.

Lastly, thanks to all of you, for holding your tongues and not telling me how much you hate the current round of changes on the site(s) until after New Year’s.

Queen of the Desert

Why does it always leave me in such a good mood when I catch Priscilla on TV by accident? I kind of want to go out and make it with an Australian drag queen now. While listening to Abba. Or “Take a Letter Maria”.

It’s also got me thinking about 1994 when I had a boyfriend who was neither Australian nor a drag queen. I’m having this very strange mental picture of the two of us flying up I-5 from LA at 4:00 in the morning, listening to Abba’s greatest hits really loud. It seems strangely comfortable now, but it didn’t at the time. I think I ws pissed about something, probably the fact that we were driving home from LA at 4AM.

But I don’t think I’d mind doing the same thing again right now, albeit maybe with a different companion…

New Year’s Eve

From all the streets blocked with big “no parking 3PM-4AM” signs. it looks like the cops are expecting last year’s non-existant riot to surface tonight South of Market. I can hardly wait. Really.

I don’t usually do much on New Year’s Eve. It’s one of my least favorite nights to go out, given my lack of patience with crowds, particularly crowds of severely drunk idiots. I haven’t decided what tonight’s plan will be. Depends on what’s on TV, I guess…

Anyway, hope you have a lovely new year. And if you’re drinking and driving tonight, I hope you realize what an idiot you are…