Lez sangria fantasia

Last night we celebrated Lezzie N's birthday with a flock of gays descending upon a tapas restaurant in the mission. Fortunately for the other patrons, they sequestered us in the back room where we ate non-stop, kept pitchers of sangria flowing into our gullets and loudly discussed current events in our lives, like reality television shows.

Afterward, we headed to the "only" lesbian bar in San Francisco, where we instantly doubled the number of patrons (It was a Monday night, after all.) and got in the way of anyone who tried to make it through the establishment.

Overall, it was a fun Monday event that capped off a weekend of celebrating (I mostly opted out of the celebrating due to other commitments) and fortunately I was in enough control to make it through a very important meeting this morning.