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sing, and I felt
very sexy. Especially with the Wolfman there to protect me. But I got
to thinking about that when ROo e- mailed me Sakura's tale, and I realized
that Jay and I are so private that we couldn't even discuss the topic
with kindred spirits under the very best of circumstances. Too mid-
western. You just don't talk about that to other people, at least not
when they're in the room. E-mail's OK, that doesn't count, they aren't
in the room. Obviously.
Anyway, I thought about how I would feel if I were in Roo's
stiletto's at that party. Michael was there, I understand. I'd feel
safe around him, I think. Moon Knight would take some getting used to,
if he's anything like his posts.
I just don't know. I feel weird just wearing that corset in
public. This party is only the second time I've done that, and I was
nearly nonfunctional from embarrassment until I became nonfunctional
from screwdrivers. It was just a costume party for crissakes. What if
I had been at the DC-ASBash?
I just couldn't...
Another piece of not-quite-news. My supervisor, The Blob, may
(rumor has it) be getting a lateral promotion. Pray for us now and in
the hour of our need. She's been there since before Sakura Shiratori died, the
change would do Sakura's good.
I've been
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