Saturday, November 8, 2008

Friday morning, after not sleeping, I got Mark up and drove him to work. I came home; got ready for bed; watched the latest Smallville episode, which was pretty good, and then tried to sleep. It was nearly 11am when I finally slept. Before I fell asleep I plugged in my alarm clock and set it to get me up at 3:30pm. I woke at the first chime and set about baking 70 some chocolate chip cookies for DJ's party. When the cookies were finished I shaved and showered. I made sure I had the birthday cards for DJ & Bryan (DJ's was a few days ago, Bryan's is next week), the cookies, a cd for the car... I had everything and then some. Mark had called and was meeting me at LC; I've had this craving for crazy bread latley. The bread was good and we got to the party on time.

The party was so much fun. DJ, Michael & Emily, Ben & his gf Laurie, Mike Pangborn, Bill, Amanda, Linda, Janel, Bryan, Chris, Bill, John, Andrea, Joe, Kent & Alex were there. I feel like I'm forgetting someone; possibly more than one, but I'm tired and they'll have to forgive me. lol It was so great to see everyone again. I had a blast. There was food and laughter, and a bonfire, and euchre (I played and won 3 games) and darts, and pool. It was all good. And there were many great hollywood memories, and stories about those that couldn't make it to the party.

But I was tired through most of it, and I called it a night around 11:30pm. Many people had already left, and others were leaving at the same time as us. If I'd had the energy I would have stayed though. I love DJ & the gang. :-0)

When I got home, I hopped on gay.com, hoping that my I-Don't-Know-You-But-You're-Hot-As-Fuck crush would be on, as he's not been all week...and he WAS! We had a nice chat, and he wasn't disturbed that I had a crush on him, and he likes me, and we had much to discuss that all went well. Hopefully I'll see him soon. :-)

After that conversation, and a few others that were also lovely, I went to sleep. It was freezing in my room which is rare, but it felt good to get under the covers and rest, but I only slept for like 2 hours.

While writing this, some guy pvted me on gay.com, and asked me what I was doing. I told him I was writing in my blog. He then asked if I had an online journal. I pointed out that this is what a blog is, so yes I do have one. Then he got all bitchy and bemoaned that the days of keeping your thoughts to yourself are over (when anyone who wants to can write a private journal anytime they like) and then said "btw, I know what a blog is." - well then why the fuck did he ask!?! Ugh. The conversation, if you can call it that, continued for awhile afterward, in which he made no sense. I'm guessing he was drunk. I recognized his picture; I've seen him at Necto several times over the last few years. The first time I encountered him though was on the street outside the bar at closing time, when he drunkenly grabbed my hand and shoved it down his pants. Yeah. Real winner, that one. He is really gorgeous though; just apparently really stupid as well.

So I'm awake. I read the first 25 pages of 'Cry to Heaven', having finished Harry Potter 5 Friday morning. It's odd reading 'Cry to Heaven' again. I've think I've read it twice, but not in at least a decade. Yet I remember so much of it, and so much of the book makes me remember what and how I was when I read it the first time; I remember buying the book and how happy I was to own it. All those kinds of things come rushing back.

   posted by Bald Jason at 06:48 AM
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