My knee has osteoarthritis and I dropped my cell phone on my little toe and I think I broke it. I really think this behavior should stop. I mean really. This is ridiculous.
Darlings, I've been gardening which includes hauling bags of mulch and pulling acres of weeds. Today my dear Clark and I take a road trip to Scenic Beach on the Hood Canal (a tributary of Puget Sound-salty) to have a picnic and drive in the Audi of excess, the car I have right now. We will sing and play tunes loudly and enjoy each other.
An old girlfriend of Eden's is now a guy. He is a Hollywood person who was in The L Word. He's here for a Trans film festival and we have been hanging out. It's been SO FUN. Last night I attended a film with three young queer actors that was brilliant. They are children being kids as well as dealing with their queer selves and supporting each other. There is beauty in their world as well as danger. Danger was a current running throughout the story. And yet, there was this innocence..
Before that I attended a queer kickball final that was hilarious. Felix barked and I cheered for my team (we lost big time). One of my friends is on the team so I had to go support him. Of course there was a boom box playing disco tunes and pizza.
So I've been having a gay old weekend here.
I'll limp along the beach with my broken toe and send all of you my love.
Robb is on the mend, btw. It seems to be the season of broken bones and broken cars. There is a metaphor in there somewhere.
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1 comment:
Oh my darling. Here we are in these bodies that do things we never expected and don't do things we expected even less.
Let's gather our roses while we may, I guess.
Although I am a boring old cis-gendered white woman, I will add to your gay old weekend by saying that my trans son wants to come kiss his mama for Mother's Day. And oh, how I love him!
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