As for further adventures at the Mercury, that's a friend's only post (just before this one). Mostly the same though, revelations of how much I appreciate the people in my life.
And today a brief rain made the air crisp and clean. I can step outside and breathe in the rich, fragrant oxygen that only this lush green city can produce.
I love my life most when I'm at the Vogue. But it's infectious, and lasting. That's what happens when one night a week you get to be not only who you really are, but who you always wanted to be. More Friday night details at a later time.