I was right about #10 and the tantric sex. Omigod. He even did dishes. I had to pry him off and toss him out of the house Saturday morning, though, to nap and make way for #8, with whom I was later to see the play, A Number at ACT. The play was great, and as if tailor made for my frantic dating schedule, only an hour long. #8 is growing on me. We still don’t have much in common. He’s fat and bald and hairy and he makes me happy. I’m thinking that that might be enough for now.
Does anybody live in Portland? I have some work in a show there that’s opening this week, called grey|area, curated by celebutante, TJ Norris, at the Guestroom Gallery, 128 NE Russell, Portland, Oregon. The opening reception is Friday June 2, from 6-9pm. Go and tell me about it!