Friday
Friday night after work, I went home and puttered around, until
Saturday
Saturday started off fairly slowly with breakfast at the Village Restaurant (our local greasy spoon), and some more Veronica Mars. Eventually, (too late, in retrospect), I got myself moving to do some last minute party prep. I ran home to make gelatin and do laundry, and didn't quite have enough time to remove all my stubble before dinner. The four of us, plus
We would have been perfectly on schedule had I managed to get all my shaving done in time. As it was, it was only with the help of
We made it to the party around 10:30, and much fun (and cosmopolitans) were had. I intend to write more on the experience of being in drag later, but for now, suffice to say, it was weird having tits. The party was a blast - thank you,
Sunday
Sunday we got ourselves moving faster than I would have thought possible, and made it down to Chinatown early enough to get dim sum before the crowds arrived - yet again, we made it through faster than usual.
After that, we said goodbye to