There must have been Angels on my shoulders this weekend
Let me give ya'll a brief summary of my weekend...it was a good one...

FRIDAY NIGHT: We met two of our siblings over at the Gold Cup for a night at the TittieBar. The manager over there knows me from when I was a stripper and is becoming a good friend. He always treats us totally rockstar when we come up.

Our brother and sister from The Serpentarium arrived. My Sister P was dressed almost exactly like me! The only real difference was the color of our shirts. Since it was friggin cold as hell that night we both showed up in black leather pants, a black leather jacket and black leather boots. I had on a white button up shirt and she wore a purple shirt with a scarf. Will cracked up and said, "Michelle tried to wear a scarf too but couldn't get it to work." [Great minds think alike!]

They want to use the venue for his retirement party. I had been hearing the plans through Will because he is working with the hubby on some home projects. [You'll hear more about this later in my blog another day.] I knew the front room at the bar would be perfect. Plus I was hoping since they were planning it to happen during happy hour, we could get deals for them on drinks and food. We talked to our friend about it and found out this was all possible. [Yea! I love the Gold Cup!!] They are going to get drink tickets and we are going to ask the day manager to see if they can have a private buffet in the room from the plausable items already on the main buffet.

This room normally the wine/champange room for the downstairs. I love the room. It has great furniture all covered in assorted animal prints. They are so tacky but so much fun. There is a fireplace and small stage back there as well. It has its' own bar and the video games are on it back there. The ceiling is beamed and it has dead animals up there stuffed for show. So manly!

*I just had a brilliant idea. We aren't going to request they make that stage mandatory, but we could pull girls who aren't busy off the floor and ask them to do two songs on our small stage for twenty. It's the price of a table dance but they would be on the stage and not dancing for just one guy. I bet I could talk them into it.

This space would also work amazingly well for a community night out. I am thinking I will plan my birthday party there at the end of the month as a tester. Let me see what kind of deal I can get my friends....It will have to be Friday Dec 26th...The only difference is I might do our party in the upstairs...It's a completely different layout but more private...I am considering hosting a Friday night out monthly there for 2009.

So we hang out with our family until our sister starts feeling not so well -- she took a health test the day before that wore her out. They go home, but Will is determined we should stay, since we rarely go out. I am cool with it yet the whole night I sit and jones to be working. I would be able to make some bank on their Friday nights. I am considering going to work nights there as it is.

Will becomes a bit of an ass over the night. He's being loud and kinda rude to others. So not like him, but its his self-defense mech when someone is evesdropping from the table next to us. On the way home he wants me to take us to Wattaburger. Denied. I am tired and want to sleep. Plus we have burgers in the fridge. I tell him to cook one of them. He tried to get me to cook him one.

"Ah, hell no. Remember being annoying? Well, if you are hungry go fix it. I am not."

After two trips to the kitchen he returns to the livingroom and says,"I give up. There's nothing I want in there. Let's go to bed". I promise to make him pancakes in the morning and we retired for the night.

SATURDAY

In the morning he woke up feeling a little crappy. Headache and what not. I decided I was still annoyed about the night before and blew off the pancakes.

He tried to wait me out. By two pm, he caved and made his own food. "I tried to wait you out but obivously you are never going to be hungry" was growled under his breath. My retort, "Still not hungry yet." [Of course the 5 cups of coffee I had before that didn't help.]

At five he had plans to go play Dungeons and Dragons with some of the other family members. We have three siblings and two cousins whom he gets together with every once and a while to play. If you are interesting in participating, please contact Will for details. They are always looking for more people.

I found out the night before the pod we went out with was going to Safari Club. I asked if I could tag along and they agreed. [We live 5 mins from each other, so I could ride with them.]

SATURDAY NIGHT

We meet up and head out to Kingwood [a 45 minute drive]. The house looks lovely and we see tons of people we love. I also see some folks with whom I have problems with. I manage to defuse one with kindness and avoid the other one, whom I consider one of the biggest bitches I have ever met. About 2/3 of the way into the time we were going to stay a third problem person showed up.

Short versions of the three situation. First one is someone I was friends with that I am not sure if we are going remain friends, but I haven't really decided and am unsure where we stand. Really not a big issue, more of an uncomfortable situation. Luckily it wasn't the issue I had feared.

The second is another Pro from in town. She hates me more then I hate her. Only difference is she is mean in public because she has no manners. I was seated by an old friend/elder of our community on the couch in the livingroom. He actually is good friends with both of us, so not thinking about our history, the stupid man actually begins offering that bitch the seat right beside me!! I get up so her companion has room too.

The final one is someone I was once very close to who is completely crazy. She and I haven't crossed paths in months because I normally will not go anywhere I hear she could show up. She's a fucking loose cannon on her best of days. After passing her in the kitchen to go smoke, I look in the window to see her drinking wine directly for the bottle. THIS IS NEVER A GOOD SIGN.

To me it was god's way of making me run like hell. After my siblings' scene ended I requested we return home. I just didn't want to be the cause of a moment of embarassment for anyone.

WHEW and giggles allllllllllll the way home. When I called Willbur laughing hysterically, he was amazed by how calm I seemed, knowing what a shipwreck the mess could have easily become. I made him proud by just not allowing shit to fling on me.To tell the truth, I am proud of myself as well....and stunned.

SUNDAY

Was fun fuck day. We spent the whole day in bed, only to leave for food and movies. I let the boy have some fun topping me with sharp things on my back and then he fucked me so well I was dead on my feet. We need groceries, so McDonalds became our guilty treat.

We rented two movies -- "Tropic Thunder" and "Wanted". TT was soooooo funny!! I was stunned by the cleverness. RENT THIS FLICK.

Wanted we got for free. It was worth the price. Too many unbelievable affects with an ending that I predicted about twenty minutes before the twist. AND NOT ENOUGH OF ANGIE NAKED!!

So today's Monday. Boy went off to work and kids to school. I don't like to work on Mondays, but instead spend the time booking work for the remainder of the week and sometimes into the weekend. If you have any custom painting you want done, some fetish porn shot, a prosession booked, or any other gig, drop me a note. I really need to make some bank.

Lv M