Wednesday, June 14, 2006

I watched 1 episode of Smallville, with Mark, while we ate, and that was fun. After that I decided I wanted to call Jeremy, which I did, which produced much smilage. I was getting dressed, while I talked to him on the phone, so I could take Jeff the DS9 dvds. I didn't return Smallville, because it turned out there were 3 more on the disc I needed to see. As I left for the video store, it became apparent that I'd be very close to where Jeremy was, and actually arrived at his parking space just as he did. That was very fortunate for us both; fortunate for me because I got quality Jeremy coolness, and fortunate for him because there was a scary guy in the parking lot! We drove back up to Aut Bar in our seperate cars, and talked and hugged, and talked some more. We got in my car, and talked in there. We are dating. Danny thinks so, and so does Jeremy, and I felt like we were, but I didn't want to call it that, in case we weren't. lol But we are, and that's way cool. We talked about a lot of important stuff. I told him what I wrote about Danny being important to me, because Danny is important to Jeremy, and I thought he was going to cry. ;-0) And Jeremy really doesn't care if I see other people, as long as I tell him about it... I'm not sure how I feel about that exactly. Part of me thinks it's awesome, and part of me...is confused. But we're talking about everything as openly as possible, and I like that.

I was worried that we'd talk so long, that I'd miss Jeff at Hollywood, so I asked Jeremy if he minded driving me to my work so I could drop off the discs, and he could meet some of my coworkers. He didn't have a problem with that, but he needed to call Danny to let him know where he was, so he wouldn't worry. I called Mark and did the same, and it was so funny. The conversations with had with them were very nearly the same, both in content and in length. It was like a scene from a really wacky comedy.

At Hollywood, I gave Jeff the DS9 discs, which he hugged me for. I introduced Josh to Andrea, Jeff, Pat & DJ. Andrea was glowing for us ;-0) DJ made me blush talking about me talking about Jeremy to him, saying that it was all good. It was cheesy fun. We headed out fairly quickly (I had brought my camera, but was too tweaked out to remember to take pictures - I mean tweaked in a non druggie kind of way!), and back to the Aut Bar. We talked a while longer, and I had pointed out that I have tomorrow off, so we're planning on hanging out tomorrow. First I thought Pizza House. Then I thought BEDROOM. But I've since remembered that Janice left some DVDs for me at my Grandma's house, and if I could go get those, he could see where I grew up and stuff, which might be cool. But the BEDROOM seems really tempting, as besides a possible window in which he might visit me at work Thursday or Friday, he'll be gone for the entire weekend, and I won't get any...Jeremy time. I'll play it by ear and see how it goes.

Jeremy told me that the other night, he had tried to catch up on my blog, and he was so tired that he put his head down on his desk and fell asleep there. And that when he woke up his neck really hurt from sleeping that way. He talked to me about how he became president of WRAP (by default), and how taxing & rewarding this volunteer work can be. I've always been tempted to volunteer there, but I thought it would be hell to be around him and not have him. Now I don't know that I'd have the time, or if being around him all the time would be good...or bad...or something. He talked about cutting hair, and how our wacky situation is opening up Danny on levels that have been closed off in the past, which reminded me of Ally McBeal. Seriously. On that show, Ally had a past relationship with Billy, and he had been the love of his life, and when she ran into him again, and had to work with him, he was married, and his wife came to work with them also. One of the things the wife said, was that since Ally had come into their lives, it had opened up the husband more, and actually improved their marriage on some level. It's not a perfect analogy, but it was close enough in my mind that I could kind of understand.

Anyways, we talked a lot - some of it fun, some of it very serious, and all of it good. I like him. I can't pretend that I don't, and I don't want to. I'm looking forward to spending more time with him. And I'm really tired. I'm going to attempt to get some sleep (though I'll probably fail for several more hours, which is fine).

Despite that horrible ticket thing, I've got really great friends. I've got some interesting new peeps in my life (one of which makes me smile a whole damn lot), a mostly fun job working with extremely fun people, and a roomie that has seen me at my best and worst, and still enjoys living with me. How cool is that? Life is pretty good.

Thanks everybody.

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