Second night, if I've got this correctly.

Last night, to celebrate, we went to Miss Kitty's with the usual suspects, plus D-man. Got myself a spanking from Santa Johnny (which hurt like a motherfucker) and a candy cane. Alexa took pictures, which may or may not appear on the site (she said they would, but we'll see). Coaxed a few others into getting the old smack as well, since I didn't see any reason why I should suffer alone. A few fairly decent asses made their debut that night, actually. Anyway, the music there continues to improve, but playing all the good shit when there ain't enough people on the floor for me to comfortably dance just isn't fair. :) Got the D-man a good beating, which he appreciated on a completely different level than I realized at the time. I'd talk about the drinks, but then, really, who doesn't know that I love the taste of a pink pussy?

Thursday was Perversion with the usual suspects plus Thea. DJ Xian once again kicking out the hardcore jams, though it seems I missed a few favorites due to bad timing. No biggie, though. In no particular order, we rocked the floor, the alley, the couches, and the sushi. Should they continue to allow free entry before a sechduled time, I may once again hold my title of King of Thursday nights. :) While I do miss those nights at The Ruby, I sure as fuck don't miss the crowds or the accompanying heatstroke.

Split was notable absent from these outings, due to illness. T'was unfortunate, but that'll be remedied soon enough.

All that and I'm working on my third or fourth week of wearing this funky beard. Way things are going, it doesn't look like I'll have any reason to shave before New Year's.

All right, tonight we'll see if I can find the old holiday party. Should be fairly low-key, which I think is a good thing...