Earlier today I went to a pirate radio planning meeting; there’ll be some fun stuff coming up for me in the next few months with these guys. I was blown away listening to them describe going to Serbia and setitng up a pirate radio station in someone’s apartment a few months ago — and leaving it there, fully operational, to this day. So cool.
Now I have to go to a wedding reception; I’m all ready so I took a few quick pics in my bathroom before heading out. (A couple more here.) Looks like I’m going to have to keep an eye on my cleavage in this dress, unless I want someone’s dirty old uncle having a heart attack into the appetizer buffet… It’ll be tough to remember to keep checking my boobs because I’m still recovering from last night; sweetie bunny angel pie Jonno is in town and we’ve been *majorly* hititng the gay bars at night; last night was a 3am drinkfest, complete with old gay men squeezing me two-handed at Moby Dick’s, telling me I looked ‘fabulous’ in my Bettie Page wig and tight black leather push-up top… phew. Now, off to an open bar! It sure is nice not being on a deadline for a minute.
