Debauchery Recovery

Today is all about recovering from a weekend of debauchery. Actually, most Mondays are. My past couple of months in a nutshell: Kinkfest, 7 weeks of sick (the death cough is finally receding), 4 workshops, a weekend of culinary debauchery in NYC, a bunch of rockin' dates with various and sundry playmates, SEAF, and Max's birthday. The excitement never stops - and while I often say that ironically (for instance, when I've spent all day filing), it's actually true.

So while I had enough energy to launch a blog post today, I don't have enough active brain cells to write anything cohesive. I think all the champagne this weekend may have disabled my capacity for critical thinking. Instead, I'll leave you with this adorable (and probably not safe for work) song, linked by the inestimable Anita Wagner.