weaktwos

My weekend in review:

-Friday Night I was at a crab feed event. The crab was good. In the small world category, I saw a guy I dated a few times about 5 years ago-ish. He is 12 years older than I am. He is now married, as he is with wedding ring, and so was his companion/assumed wife. What are the odds that he would end up at the same table? He did not appear to acknowledge me.

-Saturday was drum lessons, then home. I caught up on Saints du Jour, and then surrendered to a wild hair urge for a road triplet. I called up

taogrl, and we took the back roads along 160 (aka the River Road) to Berkeley. We got lost. It was fantastic. A few hours plus change later, we were in Berkeley on San Pablo. We went to Good Vibrations. Don't go to this link unless you want to look at sex toys. We perused, we laughed, we cringed upon seeing larger products. We were creeped out by the lesbian "packing" gear. I saw the product that inspired one of

clemidia's icons. After perusing all the tools of lust, we made our purchases and answered the call for Indian food. We went home. We tried to get lost again, but we got dumped back onto I-80, which took us directly home. All in all, a fine time was had.

-Sunday I slept in, had breakfast, finished reading Wicked, and took some photos around town while I ran errands.

I was trying to play around with a self=portrait in my car mirror. I didn't quite get what I wanted, but here was the best of my efforts.

The skies for the past few days have been spectacular. I simply adore the shades of the clouds.

On the way home, I was anointed by an avian suburbanite. I would like to believe that it was one of the same angels that flew down in disguise at Saint Georgia's funeral.