A Song. A Dance. A Little Bit of Romance

My girlfriend has this habit of caressing me in my sleep. I awake to a darkened slightly puffy yet mischievous in the middle of the night grin. I turn to see her eyes smiling then I turn to fall back asleep. But I feel her fingers gliding over the skin of my back, ribs & butt. Feeling lucky and sleepy all I can do is fall fall fall.

Last night we went to see the Scissor Sisters at the Roseland Theater on Burnside. Though I only heard a couple of their songs on the radio I was excited to see them in concert all the same. The group did not disappoint. The band lead Jake Shears was a hoot. You can tell he's a man who needs a lot of attention. He has more energy in his pinky that my girlfriend & I combined. There was a great DJ as well. Sammy Jo is his name. Lovely mixing. There was this little band of dudes in white tees & pants and they announced their name, but I couldn't hear it. Something like Simple Sins or whatever. I'd like to find them & see if their CD is any good. Anyway Mary & I wiggled in our seats, doing what I call seat dancing. The crowd had energy galore and a few drag queens waved their hands in the air like they just didn't care. So my camera phone couldn't get vert good pics but the first one is a pic of the hot drummer in that band whose name I don't know. The other is a pic of the "Sisters" after the show ended & the scissors that helped light up the stage. Peace!