Tuesday, June 2, 2009

I cleaned my room on Sunday. I also did laundry and cleaned the bathroom a bit. Shaved and showered. I watched the first of the final 3 episodes of Pushing Daisies. Michael came over Sunday night; after midnight it was our 2 month anniversary. We had some really fantastic sex. We also watched the next episode of BSG that he needed to see: "Sometimes a Great Notion"; a brilliant installment (my initial spoiler free reaction to the episode can be read here). Then we talked for a bit and went to sleep.

We only slept for about 4 hours before we got up and ready to meet my sister Janice at our grandparents' house to practice the song we're singing together by my grandmother's request, at her anniversary party in a few weeks. Michael got to see my grandparents again, and met Janice & Doug. It was a nice visit. Oh. Also drove Michael in our car for the first time; all our other trips, other people have driven. I got us home just before he had to leave for work, and we parted company. He's coming back on Wednedsay; Thursday is his birthday and we're planning on seeing Wolverine & T4 in the theater that day.

Monday I had woken up with a headache and took some Midrin, which kicked the pain to the curb, but after Michael left I took a nap...and after waking the pain had returned. I didn't want to take any more Midrin, as I'm nearly out, so I suffered in silence. I worked on my cyber farm and read all the news. My monitor was acting up. I watched the final 2 episodes of Pushing Daisies, and though I've read that they weren't given any notice that they'd been cancelled and they tacked on an ending in response it actually played out alright in my opinion. The show has something resembling an ending - which is more than a lot of shows get, and while I'll welcome any future installments, I'm ok with where the series left us, which is nice.

I slept some more. I later talked to Caleb online. We talked about how odd it was that my last text to him was that he'd made my boyfriend jealous by texting me, and then he met my boyfriend and spent the night at his house! lol. Small world. Caleb stayed the night with Jesse, but according to Caleb they didn't have sex, though he said that Michael & David think think that they did. Michael later told me he doesn't care at all. lol. People are silly.

Oh. When Michael was over, he mentioned in passing that just after Jesse moved in (before he'd even told me that Jesse had moved in) that Jesse had confessed to having a crush on Michael...which Michael didn't tell me. If you confess that you have a crush on a guy that you're moving in with, that seems to me like you're making a pass at him - which would be fine, except he knew that Michael was with me. Michael even said that when Jesse told him this, Michael told him that he was with me, and then Jesse responded that he respected that. Whatever. I didn't trust him before, and now I trust him less. So, Jesse went from Michael to this Phil guy (whom Michael had fucked the previous year, and who uses a different name online [AdenAdrennes], and who states quite proudly that he's not into dating or fucking just one guy, ever) who fucked Jesse over. Then Jesse hangs out with Phil's friend Caleb & is now hung up on Caleb. It's all very much like a gay soap opera. lol. I find it all oddly amusing.

I talked to Michael on the phone around midnight I think. He was closing his store and was way behind. He was working with his friend Patches and Jesse was coming in to help him close. I was kind of foggy, as I'd taken some strong pain killer, so he let me go. I texted Mark to find out when he was coming home, as I was worried. He called and said he'd be home very soon. When he arrived home, he hung out in my room for like an hour. It was hard to concentrate on what I was doing while he spoke about random things... But it was nice to see him. We had a serious moment concerning his happy memories of a time that wasn't really happy at all, and then he went to bed.

And then I wrote this.

I found some old notepads; e-mails and letters and sort of blog type things. I might transcribe them as old blog entries. We'll see.

Oh. And Michael Anderson, whom Mollie & I both worked with (her at STAPLES and me at HOLLYWOOD) shares his birthday with my Michael! lol. Cute.

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