||[Aug. 9th, 2004|02:30 pm]
Friday night after work, Dad and I headed out to grab a bite to eat at Lucky's. From there we headed to the Eagle for the DC Bar Night. It also turned out to be Ms World Leather and International Deaf Leather weekend also. so the bar was a little packed. |
When we got there, we walked into a little bit of drama with two of the patrons and one was told to leave. Gotta love it when one guy stands at one end of the bar yelling at the other guy who is at the other end, calling him a "Fat F*ck"
We played a few of the games then headed outside to the patio to smoke our cigars and join the rest of the Discipline Corps. We got home around 1am and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.
I woke up at 6:30am Saturday morning, took the dog for a short walk and tried to go back to sleep, but it wasnt happening. I finally got up, started some coffee and relaxed. We took Sparky to the park for a while so he could get out and play for a while. Poor thing played so much that as soon as he got into the car, he was fast asleep. We were planning on going to the movies, but decided to stay in and just chill for the night.
Sunday, I was up again at 6:30am. Repeat of Saturday morning. I did turn on the TV to CNN and hoped that would put me to sleep. I ended up falling back asleep on the sofa and woke up when Dad got up.
Sunday afternoon was the DC play party at the DCAL site. Dad worked on my back with a few of his floggers. Before he was done, I asked for a few hits with the quirk. After he finished he asked if I wanted more. Even though my head was telling me Yes, I told him that we should probably quit since this is the first real play session I've had in over 2 months due to the back problems.
I watched him beat on a few other people, cleaned up the toys and we headed out for dinner. Dad is back in his LDPI program this week, so he had to head to the hotel so he could check in and get his assignments for the week.
I got home, watched some TV, chatted online a bit, and headed to bed. I had trouble sleeping so I decided to pop in some bear porn. My life must be sad, because I fell asleep watching it. Of course the one I picked was a bear solo j/o video, and it did nothing for me. I couldnt find the remote to fast forward it so I was stuck watching some poor cub j/o while the guy on the camera gave him instructions. I rolled over, grabbed my pillow and next thing I know its 3am, the videos been long over. I get up and shut the tv off, crawl back into bed and go back to sleep.
Now I'm at work, its almost 3pm and I'm ready to go home. Clock is just crawling today.
I think I need to get out more and find some excitement for once