Second Showing
I've been excited all week - it was hot seeing the film on a big screen, but it's hotter for me, somehow, to see it at the Eagle. In the cinema, with nachos and a drink and everybody fifteen feet tall on the screen - it was surreal, a cinema experience. Yeah, the audience was primarily the gay crowd I know, and they all get all the jokes, and all... but you can't sit and rub a handsome stranger's hairy shoulders while you watch. There's just something about gay bars. Plus, chances of a blowjob in the bathroom at the Eagle are pretty strong. [See also: They Knew When They Built Those Stalls ] My Husband is working crazy long hours lately, and so I come home, walk the dogs, feed the dogs, water the yard with a timer and different sprinkler positions, take out the trash, give the old dog his medicine, feed the fish. I didn't sleep enough last night, and my brain is saying, "you know, you really should have planned a nap into this afternoon..." but I overr...