I only watered the plants today. Tomorrow I shall cut the grass and practice diligently. Instead of having a day to myself, I decided to travel to London to visit Mik. I had a lovely dinner with him and his friends and we later watched drunken drag queen “binggo” (it was spelled like that. I think she was drunk too). The drag queen that was running the bingo had the worst makeup ever. Her face was orange and the rest of her was a tan color. You could see all of her pores. It was pretty disgusting. Her outfit was as well. Red stockings pulled up to her belly button, with a black lace camisole and matching black panties. The drag queen I was sitting next to was dressed fabulously in a snake-skin dress with a kick-ass tiara. Plus her makeup was well blended. Props to her. It was lovely to hang out with Mik and get to know his friends a bit. I can now say I’ve hung out with Mr. 7 (the club had a contest and he was crowned King… err… Queen? of the club during London Pride). London Pride looked to be about the same size as Windsor Pride, but I was told that their parade was fabulous this year. Everyone loves a good parade.
I love a good rest. Good Night!