Seattle, WA –- All the travel the past few months had left me feeling a little under the weather and a fuck load of shit at home to deal with over the past couple weeks. It took some time but I've finally kicked that cold I brought back from Folsom and have caught up on just about everything on the home front. Bonus, I got a chance to spend the evening with my boy Jeff Wednesday night and he decided to stay over. It was perfect.

He's attractive, intelligent and the time I get to spend with him is among the happiest in my life. I don't think I can really describe how I feel about him with any success. I've tried but the words just don't convey the depth and complexity. It's as if the emotions have the physical qualities of hunger. And forgive me, but the sex with that boy is absolutely amazing.

In addition to getting some time with Jeff, Derek and I got to spend a fairly low-key weekend together over Halloween. We used the spooky holiday as an excuse to have screams emanating from my apartment in Seattle and had at least two really good scenes during his trip. One was a medical fetish scene I engineered for an upcoming Titan shoot I wanted to crash test on my favorite stunt bottom before taking it on set. The other involved some new bondage for sex rigging that utilizes a bar stool. You can check out some photos of the bar stool rigging here.

Although Jeff wasn't able to join us, Derek and I attended a Dragon Clan dinner Saturday evening. The Dragons added a couple new members to the Clan that night, but have one more addition to make before I write about the decisions and what they represent to those of us in the family.

I'm off to the airport for that Titan shoot I mentioned now, then back to Seattle for a day before heading to Chicago this weekend. Didn't I just go through one of these cycles?