Tuesday, August 4, 2009

I finished working on my Facebook farm yesterday; my friends & I now live in a giant Farm Town mansion! Later, Michael joined me. We had amazing sex. 3 Times. Then lots of serious chats, with LOTS of emotion; it wasn't exactly fun, but it was important, and I so glad we had that communication. We went to Pizza House, and in the spirit of trying new things, I had a Raspberry Daiquiri, which was interesting, though I'm not a big drinker. I also bought some Chipati(?) sauce for home use.

Michael got me to open the present he got brought me this weekend; it was the Director's Cut of Watchmen. I want to see it. Mark says he really liked the theatrical version. But I want to watch the Motion Comic first. I have to wait until after my birthday party for that because someone might buy it for me, which is going to drive me crazy, with this sitting on my shelf.

Michael & cuddled most of the night. It was great. It was a really good night for us I think. We're leaving for Sandusky tomorrow. We'll be staying in a hotel 6 miles from Cedar Point, and might go to the park tomorrow, but we'll be there all day on Thursday. So will my sister Janice and her family, which rocks. The kids don't know though. She's gonna call me about half way through the day and have me surprise them; that way I get alone time with Micahel and the kids get time with their dad before Uncle Jason takes the stage. ;-0)

Then we're all coming home on Friday. Janice & company are staying at a Holiday Inn like 30 miles from the park so it's unlikely that I'll see them after we leave the park.

I need to do my laundry and pack today. I'm back on fritos and cookies to save my stomach from any troubles...but oddly enough, I no longer find them all that apppealing. The fritos and really saulty and greasy and the cookies are like...like something that would survive WWIII for us to snack on. I don't know. That's probably a really good thing, because I'm embracing all this other food, but it kind of sucks, because this is what I have to eat the next 3 days. Or at the very least, the next 2.

Michael is laying on my bed. He just commented that I'm writing a lot, but I don't think I am. lol. I'm gonna go spend more time with my boyfriend.

Michael has an appointment at 2. Mark has to be at work at 2.

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