Bald Jason's Musings
Monday, June 22, 2009
So Mark dropped me off at Michael's on Saturday. The garage sale was pretty lame. It was hot. Jesse & David were there; I think Jesse hooked up with some random guy; a "friend" of his, from Monroe. Melissa was there for a bit; nice to see her again. Eventually we closed down the sale & left for my place. We stopped to see if Varian was working, but she's on medical leave. Varian and I used to be good friends but I've not seen her in about 7 years I think. My friend Karen told me where she works now (an eye care place) but anytime I'm over there it's closed; this was my first attempt to see her. She should be back to work in early July, so that's cool. The old doctor guy hit on me. lol
Then we went to McDonalds, and then my place. We had sex. We went to LC & Baskin Robbins; I had pizza for the first time in months. We watched TRUE BLOOD. I had a great phone conversation with Mollie. Michael and I went to sleep around 7pm I think, and got up around 1am. We watched Moulin Rouge (which Michael had never seen) then went back to sleep. We're very cuddly.
Michael left early the next morning after some more fun. I worked on my cyber farm and watched some stuff. Did stuff online. Showered. Watched the recent Graham Norton finale, and last weeks installment of The Closer. I went to bed around 10pm and slept for a few hours before a text from DJ woke me up. I was upset to be woken up, as I was having a really intense dream about tornados. A few years ago I had a series of recurring dreams about tornados which were fascinating to me as they were a new element in my dreaming, but they stopped coming to me after some relatives of mine were in a tornodo themselves. I just assumed that some weird link between us caused the dreams (or my wacky brain was done being wacky), but in the dream last night I spotted a funnel cloud, and Michael, Mark & my cousin Michael Curtis all spotted other funnel clouds. We ran into my grandmother's house, where I looked into my grandmother's eyes and said: "Alright now Grandma, it's time for you to teach us how to be brave." - then the phone woke me up!!! Argh. I want to know what happened next!
Anyways, the text from DJ was asking me if I had gotten a voicemail from him. He & Bryan & Chris are getting together today for another round of games, and they wanted to know if Mark, Michael & I would like to join them - around 6pm. Mark will be around today at that time, as randomly, he'll be working at midnight instead of getting off at that time. Michael should be here too. I want to go, but last time I was around his cats, my allergies kicked in later and I was miserable. I texted him back that I'd think about it.
I went right back to sleep and slept until 6am. That's 8 hours. I took my prilosec and went back to sleep; waking up at around 8am when Mark got home from work. We talked about my dream, and his work, and his physical therapy appointment, and Michael and all kinds of stuff. He left for his appointment. I called my grandmother and we talked about my dream, and got a tiny little fight about her hypocrisy concerning 'wicked' people. lol Other than that, the chat we brilliant. I left Janice a message - and she got back to me saying she'd drop off my Doctor Who DVDs at Grandma's sometime soon and call me when that happens. She was pressed for time so we didn't get to talk. I got a text from Michael and left him a voicemail, then started reading the next Voyager book (having decided that I'll keep reading a short story from 'Tales of Pain & Wonder' between each book that I read). Mark texted me and left me messages asking if I wanted him to bring home food, but I ate while I was reading, and had just finished - so I was in no mood for food. I then wrote this.
Michael's coming over today and staying the night.
posted by Bald Jason at 11:28 AM
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