shaking and oysters

i love 3 day weekends. i ran errands on saturday and ended the night at a dance club where i was one of maybe 4 girls and the rest were beautiful hunky gay boys.

sunday, we got up early early and headed over to my favorite part of california. we hiked in the green ferny lush wet forest of redwoods. then drove over to hog island and spent hours bbqing oysters (i made a wonderful bbq sauce of garlic, butter, papaya and mango) ...corn on the cob, breads and cheeses, bloody marys or mojitos...we still have oysters left and are going to bbq them tonight.

we then drove inland to the river and went swimming as it got dark.

at the beginning of the day i ran into someone...it was very good to see them but i lost control of my body and i was shaking. complete tremors running through all of me, and i don't think that's ever happened to me before. excess of emotion? mild fear for some reason? adrenaline? i'm not sure. it was kind of freaky though.

it was my ex father in law, and as i hugged him i had to say "i'm shaking" ...and when he asked why? i had to say "i don't know. it's been so long?"

on the ride home we listened to sade and the car was quiet. we all agreed it was pretty much a perfect day.

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