Thrilling Details of My Life

i can't believe that i was busy enough at work to miss my entry time. especially since something happened yesterday and today. i'm going to try and be to the point about it though because it has all happened before...

the boy picked me up on sunday morning. i had just opened a beer because i was thinking to myself how nice it would be to have a beer then i couldn't think of a decent reason not to have a beer. so he had to stay put while i finished my beer and packed a bag.

we ran for breakfast. nothing eventful for there except for the boy's burnt toast and a bit of tension in the air regarding unspoken words. now that i have told the boy that i love him he is still holding his breath to actual hear me say the words. it would be suspenseful if it weren't also truly lame.

during our three hour long phone conversation on friday he brought up questions to my eventual use of the phrase. he actually requested that i not use it when "things are getting hot and heavy" as if we lived in some burt reynols flick. i admonished him for even thinking that i'd pull a stunt like that.

so breakfast over we went to his place and got acquainted again before heading out to see tamala: punk cat 2010. we both scratched our heads for a bit over that one. even for anime it was very odd.

we spent the night watching a program on the discovery channel where very realistic animation depicted monsters of the deep. so animals from all different extinct ages got to try to lunch on a real fellow. it was really well done and therefore almost made me piss myself a couple of times. i'm more than a little scared of sharks but then think of a shark about 65 foot long... they called it megalodon but i call it "holy fucking christ!!"

the boy truly enjoys the moments where it's obvious that he's the male protector and i'm the cowering female. this is probably because they are so few and far between.

this morning when i got up for work i stopped in his room to kiss him goodbye. that's when he asked if he could stay over this wednesday... which means only one thing - bub is back in town. that means i won't be able to play at the boy's for a week. i was more than a little pissed at the boy because i had about ten minutes notice to collect most of my belongings from his apartment this morning... the nerve.

there's more to tell but i'm going to take a break and catch up on some diary reading. i don't want to just drop all the thrilling details of my life in two entries, now do i? [groan]