Uh...

It's still raining.

 

I do have one thing to say (and please sit down before you read on, because it's pretty shocking news): I met a queer person today.  Who lives in Portland.  Who I never met before. 

 

Since I've lived here for five years, I have pretty much reached saturation point with most of the queers-my-age-ish folks, meaning that I don't meet any new ones, or if I do we have so many connections that we might as well know each other.  Occasionally new people move to town, but within months we have so many connections (etc, etc.)  Same goes for the activists.  Hence the lack of romantic activity.

 

So this new queer was really nice, but is moving away soon.

 

Sigh.

 

It's still raining.