MCA

I was in Oklahoma City for MCA, which is a chub event. I've always avoided chub events because of certain prejudices I have. I've always figured that the chasers are only interested in the really big guys. But, my friend Kip talked me into going. He said I would have a good time.

I wasn't going to go unless I could get a room at the Habana Inn, where the event was held. All the rooms were booked, but I called every day last week to see if there were any cancellations. They finally had a couple of rooms open up on Thursday, so I decided to go.

The Habana Inn is interesting. I've certainly stayed at nicer hotels. This place is like a Holiday Inn circa 1972. But, it was clean. And it was really neat having all the bars and activities all in one place.

I actually had a really good time at MCA. The best weekend I've had in months. It was true that the chasers were into the really big guys, but that didn't matter. I just had a good time hanging out by the pool. I ran into a couple of friends and we spent most of the weekend together.

The crowd was so friendly, not the usual snobs you get at the bear events. I really felt welcome here.

Most of the big guys here were into other big guys. And they were looking at me like a plate of biscuits and gravy. But I had a good time flirting with them. I have to admit this weekend was a big ego boost. I was practically svelte compared to most of the guys.

I got completely wasted Friday night. Passed out in my room about 9. But not before I ordered a $20 steak in the restaurant and couldn't eat it.

Saturday was "hang around the pool" day. We went to Outback for dinner, and the waiter was flirting with me. That was kind of fun. We went to the bars around the Habana Saturday night, but they sucked. The bear/leather bar was pathetic. No need to go back there.

Sunday was a relaxing day. I slept a lot. I watched Underworld on tv, and then took a nap. And I dreamed the whole movie again, except I was a character in the movie, and it was kind of a comedy.

Went back to Outback alone Sunday night, but my boyfriend wasn't working :(

I hooked up with this hot German chaser Sunday night. It was great except for someone who kept knocking on his door while we were doing the deed. I swear I know this guy. I met him in Germany. He kept telling me I looked familiar too.
Small world.

Well it's back to Houston today. Hopefully it will be an uneventful trip.