Thursday September 24 2015

Fall Ball Foggin' (September 24 2015)[i]

Waking up at 11:19 a.m.


Irish Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Maple Syrup, Peaches, and Kefir. Pu-erh Tea.


Teaching a lesson at Music Makers.


Picking up the clutter and organizing around the house for the Fall Ball tonight.


Scrambled Eggs. Cinnamon Raisin Bagel with Non-Dairy Cream Cheese. Corn Tortilla Chips with Avocado. Honey Green Tea.

Watching That Sugar Film (2014).


Teaching more lessons at Music Makers.


Fuji Apple.


At the Great Neck Rec for adult basketball. We got a powerhouse team tonight, winning the first two games and tying the last two. I'm identified as an x-factor on the court cause you never know when I'm gonna light up or ruin a play. But for the most part I'm lit up tonight knocking in fast break lay-ups right and left.


Stephanie Hauge is in town for the weekend. She wanted to throw a party at the house – the Fall Ball. I joke to the others we haven't had this much people in the house in like a year – it's like 10 people. Ana doesn't drink very often but tonight she's downing a bottle of pink Green Fin – her face turning into the color of the wine the later it gets. There's a bunch of beer and chips and popcorn and crackers and dancing.


Fall Ball (September 24 2015)

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Outside talking with Stephanie...

"You still writing the blog?" she asks.

Me: "Yes of course!"

"Good cause I wanna read about this when I get old and can't walk."




I'm reminded that we have a fog machine so I set it up in the dining room to make it more like a club, as Stef requested.


Settling down in my room. Ana's curled up under the covers sleeping off everything. As soon as I nudge up beside her I'm exposed to her warm touch and we take off on a sexual storm.


Sleep 4 a.m.


[i] Images by me or Kevin.

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