April 30, 2002 :: 9:40 a.m.
orgasm pants v. 2.0
I think this 9 o' clock entry is becoming a habit. Disturbing, if only because it means that I'm awake. Erg. It's actually rather nice out, despite what Weather Bug is predicting - it says there's a chance of showers, but it's 53 degrees and sunny out. So maybe I'll just park at City Island after all. I mean, I'm wearing my comfy pants, so nothing can really go wrong today. Seriously. They're supra-excellent (!) and I love them. I will get all the other colors and never ever take them off. Fo' real.
Mer. I feel bad about having Adam sleep over last weekend, because now he's got loads of work to get done. I told him on Friday that if he had too much work to do, he didn't have to sleep over. He told me he didn't have that much to do, but apparently I was being misled. *sigh* Why do I feel bad when it was his decision? Grr. Fuck me.
Rufus isn't going to be fixed today. He was scheduled to, but he hasn't been well at all lately. He's lethargic, when he sits he balls himself up into a little hump of cat, whenever I try to pet him he growls and hisses and bites, and aside from everything else, he just doesn't look/seem right - he's usually such a good-natured, spunky kitty. So he's going to the vet tomorrow to be looked at, to see if there's anything seriously wrong with him. Meow.
I wish I had something more to write about, but I haven't had any amusing exploits to share lately. Probably because I haven't participated in any. Heh. My life is so damn predictable it almost makes me sick. Almost, but not quite. I kind of like predictability because it implies stability, and stability is wonderful. So... yeah. Maybe I'll spare you all the work talk tonight and just write a little story. Something like Winni the Pooh Goes S&M. Stay tuned.
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