Sex In The City...
Mar. 5th, 2007 05:21 pmDid ya miss me?
Have been out and about; went to Manchester on Friday to meet up with a cub I'd been talking to online; it was a good meet and unspeakable deeds were undertaken. Headed off to Nottingham on Saturday to be met by
madamemish
who was able to get me into
rock_bear
's apartment, then we headed off to The Lord Roberts for conversation and meeting up with other members of Michelle's entourage (or "the pink" as I believe she refers to them in her journalling.) Got back into Russ's apartment without fluffing up the security system and fell asleep on the sofa.
Normally when someone comes in late, my brain automatically wakes me up but this time it didn't. And so, at 7am, I wondered if indeed Russ had got back from the theatre. I pushed open the door slightly to see a suitably Bear sized mass on the bed. Demanding tea with menaces. Spent the best part of the day in town; up at Nottingham Castle watching some local members of The Sealed Knot drilling on the lawn. The regiment concerned, Robartes, is a regiment that was in the same association as my former regiment. Indeed, Jaaaaaaaason, who I introduced to the Sealed Knot about 15 years ago, was there with his wife (wife???!!! When did that happen???) Along with a number of other people who I remember from my days in the seventeenth century. I am more or less convinced to re-join in the Living History contingent, but I have a feeling that Russ could also being convinced... or was he just trying to seduce the Sergeant of Pike???
Have been out and about; went to Manchester on Friday to meet up with a cub I'd been talking to online; it was a good meet and unspeakable deeds were undertaken. Headed off to Nottingham on Saturday to be met by
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who was able to get me into
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's apartment, then we headed off to The Lord Roberts for conversation and meeting up with other members of Michelle's entourage (or "the pink" as I believe she refers to them in her journalling.) Got back into Russ's apartment without fluffing up the security system and fell asleep on the sofa.
Normally when someone comes in late, my brain automatically wakes me up but this time it didn't. And so, at 7am, I wondered if indeed Russ had got back from the theatre. I pushed open the door slightly to see a suitably Bear sized mass on the bed. Demanding tea with menaces. Spent the best part of the day in town; up at Nottingham Castle watching some local members of The Sealed Knot drilling on the lawn. The regiment concerned, Robartes, is a regiment that was in the same association as my former regiment. Indeed, Jaaaaaaaason, who I introduced to the Sealed Knot about 15 years ago, was there with his wife (wife???!!! When did that happen???) Along with a number of other people who I remember from my days in the seventeenth century. I am more or less convinced to re-join in the Living History contingent, but I have a feeling that Russ could also being convinced... or was he just trying to seduce the Sergeant of Pike???