Friday
Went to
BiZone South Jersey support group. I don't usually go, but there was a "BiZone Planners" meeting in the area the following morning.
I slept at Robin's house, on a very hard floor. My back felt awful the next day until the night when Ping gave me a massage.
Saturday Morning
The BiZone Retreat -- It went really well. We figured out our priorities for the coming year. I'm going to be doing no event planning or facilitating, and focusing my energies on publicity and the conference.
I was disappointed that an idea/proposal that I had been working on for weeks didn't get accepted. However, elements of it were integrated into other projects. Oddly enough, it was rejected based on a prioritization/selection process that I created. So, I guess that shows that the process was fair, since it didn't self-select my pet project. We ran out of time, so we created an exploratory committee for the next conference rather than voting to move forward with the conference. There are some issues that we have to address.
Saturday Night
Pang's yearly toga party. It was fun, slightly smaller turn-out than usual. It is mostly her friends, so I didn't have many people to talk with. I hung out and did the good boyfriend thing. Ping was there but was a little down. I spent the night with her at my place. There was a bit of a mixup. A while back we had agreed to spend the night at Ping's place but when we left the party I forgot and drove home. She called me on her cell phone asking where I was (I was about a block from my place, she was a block from her place). Anyway, she ended up driving to my place.
Sunday Morning
Ping and I spent the morning talking and having sex. She was down, so the talking was really valuable, and so was the sex. We went to Dim Sum with Ying, Yang and Pang. (that is, my 2 SO's and one of my SO's SO). It was really good to have all 4 of us together. We talked a lot about potential baby names.
Sunday Afternoon
We planned to have Sunday afternoon as alone time for me and Pang, and we did. First we napped... we were both exhausted, especially Pang after hosting a really successful party. We talked a lot, had really excellent sex, and watched some TV. Then we went to...
Sort-a Superbowl Party
Friends that I went to college with have a Superbowl party every year. We hang out, ignore the game, and watch the commercials. This year's commercials were fairly mundane, which is either a sign of the flagging economy or maybe companies are realizing that 30 seconds on the superbowl doesn't really sell anything... it just flaunts your overly enlarged ego.
Sunday night
Ping asked me to come to her place for the night. We usually don't do work night's together, but she was down and felt it would cheer her up to be with someone. When I arrived I unpacked a bottle of Lubriderm and gave her a surprise foot massage. It really cheered her up. We went right to sleep. She has to work really early so we got up at, like, 5:30 or something. We were in her kitchen having o.j. by 6something and I was at work by 7am. Wowzers. I got a lot done with nobody in the office!