Stop, that tickles!

Last eve was dinner and dancing with my local bi group. Lotsa fun and laughs. Got to meet a few new faces and cavort with some of the old ones (old in a relative sense, otherwise I'm going to be injured bodily at the next meeting). We went to a club I haven't been to in over a year and they have renovated it. Mucho nice-o! The place is fantastic now, as compared to its old 'run down basement' motif. And it was not too busy, so I got to sit and chat all evening and meet a few more people. Unfortunately my bad shoulder has been acting up for two days and my aspirin had worn off, so I left earlier than I wanted to but it was great fun anyway. A 40 minute drive home means that one cannot drown body aches in cocktails... unfortunately. And as I was saying my goodbyes the cute little guy jumped on my lap to give me a big hug. And because I am the embodiment of pure evil, I tickled. Heehee!