Man, last night was so fun. My hangover today is testament to it. Some things haven’t completely come back to me, but I’m just glad I woke up this morning and knew where I was. It could have been worse. I could have awakened this morning NEKKID with only those little nipple covers on my breasts.

Whew.

Well, turns out a few rainbeaus in the ATL are down with the swirl. And just like in a soap opera, I discovered that LaShaun Williams is my long, lost sister. And Ming Gregory is so deliciously gorgeous I WANNA MACK TO HER. Eliss is a sweetie, Yvonne and April were great, and Kevin, the random white guy who showed up because his brother (who I’m guessing is a BB&W fan) told him about it–he’d never heard of this blog, was delightful. It turned out to be quite a small intimate gathering, which was perfect. I’m not sure how many sheets to the wind I was when I kissed that cute Asian guy. Let’s not mention this one to the hubster, umkay?