queena

Okay, so the depressed day sure didn't last long.
Thanks to everyone who wrote nice things.
Tonight, Alicia came over and I made evough pasta for an army. We stuffed ourselves silly and got high with my Mum and brother. Mum read to us from her "Motherhood" journal and we all felt kinda weepy. It was so lovely - it really doesn't take much to make me feel centered again.
Anyhow, warm fuzzies abounded in the house of love and hippies.
Alicia and I then got the munchies and watched "13 going on 30" and 'Hidalgo". "Hidalgo" was great; I loves me some Viggo Mortensen.

Tomorrow is the Fetish Show at Lucky Bar. I've been waiting for this for the past month, working on a costume for a friend. It will finally be unveiled tomorrow - and debauchery, amongst other things - will abound.
I'm pretty pleased with the outfit; it's not as good as things I would have done at school, but I maded (yes, maded) it all by myself. I even drafted the bodice from my friend's measurements, which I usually despise.
So all you SG Vic kids better represent - if you want a fun time.
Sunshine -