A week of work, PMS, and too long of meetings to even want to think about the overtime I racked up (and will never really be compensated for) kept me from this. And I'm just tired enough, still, that I don't have much else to say.
I will say that Matt, Richard, and I went to the AIDS Community Services fundraiser last night, "A Cause For Celebration." I bid on a Pride Quilt at the silent auction. I won. Truthfully, it's very subtle and I didn't even notice at first glance that those pretty colours were all pride flags in a repeated pattern. It's quite colourful and beautiful. I have to figure out where I'm going to put it (wall hanging v. bed covering). I have to snicker a little when I think of all of the people at the event who know me (aside from one or two details), that will find out I got the quilt, and then will wonder if I know what it symbolizes and all. Sometimes it's a little fun to be in the closet in this town.
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