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Apr. 20th, 2006 11:11 amSpending the evening with Jeffrey was just what I needed. Absolutely. We talked a little about how I was feeling, but then we put that aside in favor of a delicious dinner and a movie.
Dinner was a steak, pan-fried with fresh pepper and alderwood smoked sea salt, with asparagus and scalloped potatoes with a little sweet potato, turnip and topped with a smoked paprika. I'm resolved to find a jar of the alderwood smoked sea salt; if nothing else, I can snort it from the jar — it smells soooo good! I think Jeffrey got it from Wholepaycheck Foods or Freshfields.
The movie was Lust in the Dust with Tab Hunter and Divine. YAMIHS — Yet Another Movie That I Haven't Seen. Fourteen years later, I finally get the joke — the unofficial name of Diamonds in the Desert, the 1992 gay square dance convention, was Lust in the Dust.
If I had stayed home by myself, who knows how miserable I would have become before crawling into bed. I'm fairly confident that I'd still have been over it by the time I awakened, but I'm glad not to have wasted the evening.
However, I have canceled my Friday evening with another friend. Since he has HIV and I have no idea what caused my sores, it's better to be safe than sorry.
Dinner was a steak, pan-fried with fresh pepper and alderwood smoked sea salt, with asparagus and scalloped potatoes with a little sweet potato, turnip and topped with a smoked paprika. I'm resolved to find a jar of the alderwood smoked sea salt; if nothing else, I can snort it from the jar — it smells soooo good! I think Jeffrey got it from Whole
The movie was Lust in the Dust with Tab Hunter and Divine. YAMIHS — Yet Another Movie That I Haven't Seen. Fourteen years later, I finally get the joke — the unofficial name of Diamonds in the Desert, the 1992 gay square dance convention, was Lust in the Dust.
If I had stayed home by myself, who knows how miserable I would have become before crawling into bed. I'm fairly confident that I'd still have been over it by the time I awakened, but I'm glad not to have wasted the evening.
However, I have canceled my Friday evening with another friend. Since he has HIV and I have no idea what caused my sores, it's better to be safe than sorry.
