Wednesday, June 3, 2009

My back was hurting really bad this morning, but has since gotten a lot better, I think. Or maybe I'm just getting used to it? I don't know. I think it's better. We'll see how I feel in the morning.

I talked to Mollie last night. First on Facebook, and then again on the phone. She's going through some crazy shit; just like always. Her fainting spells continue, but now they think they might be caused my massive migrains!?! She's had some really scary things happen, but she's in good spirits, which is better than if she wasn't. Her mother continues to worsen, so Mollie might be back with us. It's sad because people get sick...and then it takes them a long time to die, and during that time they get worse and worse and their lives become very painful and very pointless - and they end up far worse than if they'd just died earlier. It sucks that people have to die at all, but it sucks worse when your life is so beyond anything enjoyable and you're not allowed to die. Ugh. Heavy thoughts.

Oh. And Mollie did get Kenny's phone. She thanked Mark for it in her blog, but appaently he doesn't read it.

I argued with some fans today. Not fans of me, but fans of things I like. The thing is, I seldom get along with people who like the same things as me, as they almost always like them for completely opposite reasons. Annoying.

I'm tired.

I chatted briefly with Wendy. She saw the new Star Trek movie (XI) and is now loving Trek; she's currently watching the first season of Classic Trek! Crazy. I'll be interested in seeing if she ever gets to watch DS9 (the best Trek ever). Wendy is also going back to Peru, this weekend I think.

Michael came over around 8pm, and I let Wendy go after Michael got out of the shower. We cuddled and talked. And had really great sex. TWICE. Like...right in a row. I've not done that in years. It was fantastic. Sadly, LC was about to close so I couldn't get my crazy bread I wanted, but Michael wanted to go get food. I stayed here to rest up. I think I'm going to lay down.

Tomorrow is Michael's 37th Birthday. Mike Anderson, that I used to work with, will be turning 25 I think, as well.

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