And no, I'm not starting my Disneyland Trip Report thread yet. It might not be a Disney trip report, but maybe one you all will enjoy once we get back. Thursday, we leave at the butt crack of dawn for San Francisco for Pride. Steven use to live there for a few years and has been itching to go back for a visit. I've been there once, but the only thing my ex really wanted to do was to hang out in the Castro, drink and party. So much for sightseeing. It was the Folsom Steet Fair that we went to, called the grand daddy of all leather events. Boy, do I have stories from that weekend. We're staying at The Whitcomb across the street from City Hall, which is also right across the street from the Pride festivities. No waiting in hour long lines to pee. We can walk across the street to our hotel! Steven became Mr. Anal and has planned the whole thing out, down to the bus, trolley car and cab rides we need to get where we're going and when. He has it timed down to the minute. I'm scared. We'll be landing in San Jose to visit the Winchester Mystery House. Some old mansion built by a crazy woman, then back to the airport and taking BART to our hotel. Thursday night is hanging out on the Castro. Friday is filled with sightseeing and hooking up with friends. Saturday day has some Pride events and Saturday night is the Pink Party hosted by The Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence. Sunday of course, is the actual Parade and Pride festivities. We're so excited, although it bothers me that we'll be in California and not be going to Disneyland. I'm sure I'll come back with tons of pics and maybe a story or two.