Snapshot of the week ending : 2009-06-22

There is something about being a black woman and being set on fire by white people. It feels really visceral. But I survived the lighting and subsequent jump into the pool at Desire. All in all it was a damned good weekend. I love the place. It’s my permanent vacation haunt.

The economy… sometimes I think I know what is going on and sometimes I have no FUCKING idea. We, the kinky have a lot of fucking privilege. We do things with our money that are extravagant in service to our libidos and other primal drives.  But BlackBeat went down.  I have some resources thanks to my accountant, but I wonder about the folly of spending and I wonder, if I commit it, if I will get it back should it, too fail…

Can I safe word pls?

• Vacation? No a weekend of D/s. Convo with 2 slaves of 15+ years exp., commune w/ Celeste Firetender, hot tub meditations, classes
• Surrvived the trial by fire and water (can you say psychic bash?) And here I thought that was for witches not LeatherDykes… I SURVIVED!
• LOVE my accountant. He just got me a MASSIVE refund! this means I can go to the Master/slave conference in Washington this fall!
• F*uck, f*ck, f*ck! Thought I had a home for the D/s Dinner/salons but noooooo! Vannie sucks for space. Know of one I can use in June?
• Will I be seeing you at Eastside Pride http://bit.ly/AUUIw?
• GAH. The economy kicked BlackBeat’s ass and now it’s cancelled. http://www.blackbeatinc.org *sigh* Instead, Washington here I come!

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