Last night (or this morning, depending on how you think about it), I went out dancing at the Roxy to celebrate Pride Weekend. What was supposed to be a small group of three, turned into a large group of eight. And, as some of you know, coordinating seven queens and a hag can be a bit daunting. Anyhoo, we make it to Roxy and I knew that a couple of the boys would not have as much fun as I do because they tend to like vocals. Although I enjoy vocals, I love great house/techno beats. So, I had a great time.

And as always, I basically separated from the group to head up on the stage and just tear it out. Some old school house was played. Also some remixes off the new Madonna album. Overall, some great beats. Nothing pleases me more, when it comes to dancing, than being able to ride the rhythms in front of the DJ. As a friend once said, get the DJ's attention and you'll vibe on each other. Not saying I did but I hadn't felt that high without enhancement in a long long long time.

Now, I'm off to brunch with my husband of almost nine years. Happy Pride Weekend. Be proud. Be vocal. Be you. Later.  ¶ 10:37 AM