lilitu23

Last night I went to Death Guild for the first time in years. It's probably the city's longest running goth/inidustrial dance club and it's held every Monday night at the DNA Lounge. I hadn't been since they were at the Glas Kat club over on Fourth St where the Trocadero used to be. It's a pretty good scene there, with a lounge upstairs in back with a separate DJ. They played the usual music you'd expect, including some 6 Comm which I was glad to hear. I like the venue and the people there seemed okay. I did not talk to one person there except the doorman when I was going in. I did not buy a drink nor did I purchase any of the cool jewelry they had for sale, nor did I pay for any food from the kitchen. I sat alone for half an hour, then wandered around the two floors of the club for another half-hour, then went home. I think this would be a fun place to go, if I was drinking, and if I had money to spend on drinks. I am clean and sober and dirt-fucking-poor. I don't suppose I will go again... unless I get a job and start making some money and decide to start drinking again.

Speaking of getting a job, I just applied for a kennel assistant position at the Nob Hill Cat Clinic. I'd love to get this job. They had an opening advertised last January and I applied then, but they never got in touch with me. Maybe I'll have better luck this time? I'm guessing I won't. Wish me luck anyway...

I wrote in my blog here yesterday about my feelings with regard to the hormones and all. I won't repeat myself today.

Plans for the day: Check my email and all that stuff, then go practice my instruments, then go to the Trans:Thrive support group this afternoon, then maybe go to the chanunpa circle tonight in Berkeley (if I have time and if I feel up to it)...