Oh my gawd. I’ve just been told that *the* Donna Sachet is on her way to my house. It is slightly nonconsensual, but Friday has now begun.

I’m about to be picked up in a limo to join a bevy of HOT and powerful (like, as in San Francisco politics) transgender women and some very incredible bio girls for an all-night tranny bar tour of San Francisco. I know for sure I’ll be with my adopted mom Theresa Sparks, my Auntie Cecila Chung, Mikayla Connell, Margaret Cho and more, plus a mystery guest that may be Cyndi Lauper or Kelly or both. Oh, and a film crew from VH1, because we’re classy like that. I am not wearing my nice girl shoes.

Live updates as the night disintegrates on:

* Twitter + Plurk (text)
* Flickr (images via Ocean)
* Qik (video)

Update: I am very, painfully hung over but had a fabulous time! Margaret sat next to me all night (as did Carol Queen, YAY) and we literally invaded Asia SF and Diva’s! I had a blast. I’ll have photos up tonight, though I’m sad my Qik stream malfunctioned. (I updated it, that should do the trick.)