social ups and downs

Latex dinner last night in my new, blue dress. Happiness is socializing with sweet thangs, known or otherwise, who are looking so fabulous. I've discovered that I'm not a fan of the food at Linda's, but they have a big patio and cider, which makes up for a lot.

And oh by the way, happiness is living somewhere people don't care if you wear a rubber dress on mass transit. (I noped out on the rush-hour ride share pricing.)

Dancer needs to move a bunch of stuff for her housemate, who has or is about to have medical issues, so the date we would have had tomorrow night? We couldn't have had anyway, she says. Poor Dancer. My schedule doesn't allow me to be much help, unfortunately.