So, to quote my friend (and Official Adventures in Menstruating Bluestockings Gig Groupie, so some of you may know him) James, a lot of us had the best Guy Fawkes Day ever because of this guy. Our collective buzz was harshed the next day when all the votes were confirmed in California to be supporting Prop 8. Please don’t hate on California as a whole, tempting as that is, or you’ll be forcing all the hip and liberal Californians to pretend they’re from Oregon, just like we Americans abroad always had to say we’re Canadian…until Wednesday. But yeah, it was amazing to hear Our Barry say ‘gay’ on national television and use it as a normal adjective, so let’s hope there’s more good news to come.
If you’re not suffering the credit crunch too badly and are in the area, you might like to attend Ladyfest Manchester this weekend. We’d been planning to but have been stymied by the flu, so just a quick heads up to people who were expecting us that we will be taking a lot of vitamin C and waiting for next time, unfortunately.
I’ve been kicking around an idea for a while to do a blog about our wedding, tracking it in retrospect so there’s a bit of distance to reflect on it and really share what we did and why and how and what it meant. It was difficult to find the time to do it as we were planning, and I didn’t want to just throw another blog out there if I didn’t need to…but I’m feeling more like even if people choose not to use any of my ideas for their own weddings, at least another lesbian wedding is out there in the public domain, just kind of…being visible. What do you think?
In the meantime, bed and the US remake of Life On Mars for us, I think. Night!