Diary #401

Last week was one of those rare ones which was absolutely lovely from beginning to end.  I had two new clients who were both top-notch and fun to be with; received a generous gift from a very dear friend, and got to spend a few hours chatting with her; gave a lecture via Skype to a class at OSU taught by someone who was a student in that class when I gave a similar lecture a number of years ago; hosted my friend Angela Keaton while she was in town for SASS; had a lovely little party with her and another dear friend on Thursday night; enjoyed a chocolate martini with several other sex workers after the SASS panel on Saturday night; gave a lap dance to a very lucky gentleman on stage at the SWOP fundraiser Sunday night (my first public performance of the kind since 1999); and generally spent as little time sober over the weekend as I could manage.  It was, as my grandmother might’ve said, a gas.  And I hope to have as many weeks like it as possible this year.