Another Sunday morning, another foggy hangover haze. And when those cocktail-induced clouds finally part, how often do you find yourself exclaiming, “Last night I did what?” (Or worse yet, “who?”) Fear not! Everyone is entitled to wash away their sins on a Sunday, so come swap stories, share your guilt, and alleviate your conscience (and hunger) with a trip to Confession Sundays, which take place at Lobby Bar & Kitchen (131 Broad Street, Boston, 617.261.5353) from 11:30 a.m. to 4 p.m. Armed with a winking sense of humor — where else will you find an irreverent morning cocktail like the Sweet "Tea"sus or a Toastest with the Mostest French toast plate? — Confession Sundays provide one of the few options for taking a weekly gay brunch event outside the South End ‘hood. While you’re enjoying the downtown vibe of Lobby’s Financial District digs, which include an outdoor patio overlooking the urban facelift that is the Rose Fitzgerald Kennedy Greenway, wake yourself up with some Sunday party beats of Top 40 pop and mash-ups. If you’re feeling brave, anonymously jot your worst (or is that best?) weekend confession into the “Confession Box.” Drag diva host Sister Abby Cummings will read aloud her choice for the naughtiest sin, and if you’re brave enough to claim it as your own, you’ll be rewarded with a $50 Lobby gift certificate. See? Karma and confession have their rewards, and while this isn’t exactly a Sunday trip to church, we’re pretty sure there’s at least one Madonna involved, anyhow.
