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So let's see who fed it and who ate it this week-end...
Friday was a hit and run over at Derek's; getting there took longer than it was supposed to. The fact that the sun doesn't set until after 8pm right now isn't helping anyone's perception of time and Erik was in one of those drag-ass kinda moods for some reason. Still, mission accomplished.
Saturday was shopping with Jean, lunch, and a bit more shopping thrown in. I almost had a fucking heart attack, though when I saw this massive roach in one of the clothing stores, though. I swear, the thing was large enough to smoke cigarettes...
After that was the big to-do. Got dressed, headed out to the middle of fucking nowhere, hang about with folks I'd never met before and, 'cause we were late, didn't really get a chance to socialize with anyone I did know. Still, it was very cool and I managed to have a good time. No idea what the hell I'll do with myself at the next one...assuming I can make it. Still...
Sunday was breakfast @ The Crest w/Jean. Last day of their 1970's anniversary pricing, so the food was cheap. After that, a trip to Hollywood for clothes and then to Blockbuster to dig Ghost World on DVD. Got the drop-off not long after, so I went and wrapped the present I'd acquired back when I bought my jeans. One free steel commuter coffee mug, wrapped in two pages of LA Weekly. No card, just "Happy Father's Day; I suck at the wrapping thing." I imagine that because I am notorious among my clan for being too cheap to get gifts for anyone who shares a drop of my blood, or maybe 'cause he's a bit sentimental and I am The Son And Heir (go ahead, say it: of nothing in particular...), he seemed genuinely touched. I, of course, had no intention of mentioning that it came free with the jeans. Why ruin the moment? I may be a soulless fuck, but I'm not a dick, savvy? Spent the rest of the evening divided between internet and television (which is difficult when they're in different rooms). Watched the Season (2) Finale of Queer as Folk, so hopefully they'll start repeating the season so I can catch it from the top.
Anyway, that about covers it. Sort of the handjob version of events, but hey...who gives a shit?
Friday was a hit and run over at Derek's; getting there took longer than it was supposed to. The fact that the sun doesn't set until after 8pm right now isn't helping anyone's perception of time and Erik was in one of those drag-ass kinda moods for some reason. Still, mission accomplished.
Saturday was shopping with Jean, lunch, and a bit more shopping thrown in. I almost had a fucking heart attack, though when I saw this massive roach in one of the clothing stores, though. I swear, the thing was large enough to smoke cigarettes...
After that was the big to-do. Got dressed, headed out to the middle of fucking nowhere, hang about with folks I'd never met before and, 'cause we were late, didn't really get a chance to socialize with anyone I did know. Still, it was very cool and I managed to have a good time. No idea what the hell I'll do with myself at the next one...assuming I can make it. Still...
Sunday was breakfast @ The Crest w/Jean. Last day of their 1970's anniversary pricing, so the food was cheap. After that, a trip to Hollywood for clothes and then to Blockbuster to dig Ghost World on DVD. Got the drop-off not long after, so I went and wrapped the present I'd acquired back when I bought my jeans. One free steel commuter coffee mug, wrapped in two pages of LA Weekly. No card, just "Happy Father's Day; I suck at the wrapping thing." I imagine that because I am notorious among my clan for being too cheap to get gifts for anyone who shares a drop of my blood, or maybe 'cause he's a bit sentimental and I am The Son And Heir (go ahead, say it: of nothing in particular...), he seemed genuinely touched. I, of course, had no intention of mentioning that it came free with the jeans. Why ruin the moment? I may be a soulless fuck, but I'm not a dick, savvy? Spent the rest of the evening divided between internet and television (which is difficult when they're in different rooms). Watched the Season (2) Finale of Queer as Folk, so hopefully they'll start repeating the season so I can catch it from the top.
Anyway, that about covers it. Sort of the handjob version of events, but hey...who gives a shit?
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