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I went on a stay-in date with the Tickler Monday night. It involved small-scale logistical planning and liberal use of my bus pass. In addition to the Tickler's prodigious charms, she had the extra attraction of known electricity at her place: high winds had knocked out the power to much of my neighborhood. I saw from my microwave clock, however, that my building never lost power.
Speaking of the annual vileness that is November weather in Seattle, I would like some sunlight and dry now, please. And no snickering from the Goth Gallery.
Gotta get going on the birthday preparations now that Halloween has come & gone, namely Eyelashes for the skirt, the Siberian Siren's partner A about boozes & bartending, and above all food. Gluten free is an absolute must because the Tickler and one other guest can be laid low for a day by gluten. Lambert House inspired a plan for the sweets, and yes, it's a surprise.
Speaking of the annual vileness that is November weather in Seattle, I would like some sunlight and dry now, please. And no snickering from the Goth Gallery.
Gotta get going on the birthday preparations now that Halloween has come & gone, namely Eyelashes for the skirt, the Siberian Siren's partner A about boozes & bartending, and above all food. Gluten free is an absolute must because the Tickler and one other guest can be laid low for a day by gluten. Lambert House inspired a plan for the sweets, and yes, it's a surprise.
