Champagne, Wasteland and going sway

I have the mother of all headaches. Now I regularly suffers from a minor, almost constant headache, centred around my left temple. But this is something else. I suspect I only have myself to blame as last night became both unexpectedly late as well as wet.  First we had B over for dinner and lots of drinks and interesting conversations. As I expected Wasteland parties, darkrooms and going sway was not far off the agenda. I’m a complete novice when it comes to these things, although my own dark side has led me to some minor explorations in my youth. Still nothing compared to B and his hedonistic life. And so as B was informing me of the latest trends in the world of BDSM, I downed a bottle of Champagne…all on my own. I felt tremendously good…so when MJ and J arrived, I was ready to take centre stage and tell about my own little experiences, from Garden of Eden’s to Paradise Lost’s….or so I believe they were called because it was a long time ago I frequented such dubious venues.

At 2 am I had enough and excused myself. I collapsed in bed for about 5 hours before Sebastian woke me up. And so here I am…still in bed…with my headache still lingering. Perhaps a glass of Champagne will cure it!