Spirit

If I had any lingering negativity left in my soul it's well and truly been banished; last night we went out into the gay village and had an absolute ball. It's been way too many weeks since we've been out into the gay village but oh my did we make up for it. It just needed to be done, to go out with my baby, let ourselves loose, not worry about anything or anyone and get wasted; now it's rare we go out with the intention of getting drunk but after the last week or so there was no other alternative and what a release!

We kicked off the night in the Taurus bar - one of our favourites and a real good place to start; before moving onto Queer and then Spirit; we were going to move onto Cruz 101 but the DJ in Spirit was awesome so we stayed, danced and partied our asses off. We seriously kicked it - drinking, dancing and laughing until about 1 in the morning, we would have stayed longer but we absolutely exhausted ourselves, that and the fact that we were both kind of drunk. But I'll never forget my baby leading me by the hand onto the dance floor, dancing and holding each other real close and intimate; the place was packed, there were loads of people around us but we only had eyes for each other - it was a real special moment. One that still sends shivers down my spine even now as I think about it, we ended up snogging right there in the midst of a crowd of party revellers, nobody took any notice because it was nothing unusual, how we love the gay village.

On our way back home my baby had me in fits of laughter; and this proves how drunk he was because it was kind of out of character. We passed Vanilla, which if you're not aware is a lesbian only club, so my baby walked up to the bouncers holding me by the hand and asked if we could go in. Straight out of the blue, there was no prior warning, nothing - the big butch girl of a bouncer just kind of looked at him and then looked away; I had to turn away, I tried my best to hold in the laughter but it wasn't happening. I pulled on my baby's hand to get him out of there before he got us both beaten up by a couple of girls, we continued down the straight laughing, it was just so funny.

Suffice to say this morning we we're not early risers and when we did eventually wake up we both felt slightly delicate; in fact I woke my baby up. I woke up first and my baby was still fast asleep when I just had this sudden urge to give a him kiss - so I did, I planted a big kiss on his sleeping lips. I didn't mean to wake him up but it did, I don't think he minded though because he kissed me back before kissing me again and again............