Monday, June 12, 2006

Sunday, I woke up around 3pm. I watched DS9's "The Visitor" & "Rejoined"; two episodes I had told Jeremy about. I shaved (with no shaving cream, as Mark had taken it with him), showered, and got to work on time. Work was fun. It's always nice to get back to work after having a horrible experience. I catch myself replaying the humiliation of the speeding ticket. I mean, its one thing to have a cop pull you over for speeding; but another for a group of cops to call you out of your home, where you're uncontrollably voiding your bowels, so they can give you a ticket, in front of your neighbors. It pisses me off. And when I look back on the drive, I don't remember hearing a single siren, or seeing a flashing light. I would have pulled over if they had just let me know I'd been speeding, but I didn't even see them until I saw them parked on the street, before my stomach starting lurching again! Ugh. The whole thing just makes me not want to live here anymore, which is sure to please Mark, as he's been pushing for sometime for us to move into a house, but I've been saying I love it here too much.

Nate told me about Matt's wedding. I was happy that the wedding went well, but I was bummed that I couldn't make it. It was almost painful to hear about the fun that the Hollywood gang had without me... But it was like an act of love to NOT go the way I was feeling. But it still hurts.

There's this customer named Henry that recently found out about my memory for all things Trek, and has been pumping my brain for all it's worth, which has actually been fun. He cheered me up, and I got him to rent the "The Visitor". That disc also contains "Way of The Warrior, Parts I & II" which I'm sure he'll love. It was great shutting off the part of my brain that was pissed about the ticket, and lack of Wedding fun & Jeremy smoochies - and just ramble about tv shit. ;-0)

After work, I went to Meijer to pick up some stuff, and chat with Frank, who I didn't get to call on Friday because of the illness. He took his break, and I followed him around while he shopped, and we chatted. We probably won't get to hang out this week, which is too bad. He makes me laugh, and we play off each other rather well. I think we could be really good friends or something. The timing is just cool (between us I mean). And on a side note, I guess Bobby has made peace with him, concerning thier past relationship. Nice.

I was tempted to go to Club Divine to see Jeremy, but while I feel 100% better than I did on Saturday, I didn't think I was ready for loud club music, and a cloud of smoke. But I really wanted to see him... erg. It's possible he didn't even work, given his weekend troubles. Maybe I'll see him this week sometime?

When I got home from Meijer, I ate and watched 3 episodes of Smallville (I'm now 2 episodes into Season 2). I would have gone to bed, but I had to wash my sheets, which are now in the dryer. I've been washing them a lot lately, but I wanted to wash them after being all sickly on them. So those are in the dryer... I'm supposed to meet Carrie at around 10:20am to go to Washtenaw and get some of this college plan sorted out. I wish I could get some sleep first; that would be nice. But I'm excited aobut the school thing. I have no clue what I'll do in school, but at least it's something new; something that could lead to something cool. Here's hoping.

I've been writing poetry again, after taking a couple months off. I was writing one for Jeremy when he stopped by on Saturday, and I had to change it a bit for it to make sense. I haven't given it to him yet. I've actually been working on another one for him since last week, but it's slow going.

I'm so tired. I'm gonna brush my teeth, and just collapse on my bare mattress. Mark should be here around 8am; it will be good to see him.

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