i admit that i feel bad about neglecting my duties as obsessive multiple entry writing queen but... even the most dedicated need a break sometimes... (besides... i have to get my money worth for the digi cam... =)

so friday went as planned... but not planned at all.

boots and i got into it about making plans vs. not. i said not...
it seems when i make plans they get screwed up... so the way i do things is by not planning anything that way if things do go like i expected... it camt be upset... because i didnt expect anything.

i generally dont make plans with friends for "this friday" or "dinner tomorrow" because i dont want to have to break it and feel bad... i just wait for someone to call and ask what im up to... if im getting ready to do something in an hour... we can make something work... usually... blah blah blah blah...

im just writing for the sake of writing... (i really want a cigabutt and im fighting the urge)

so... yes... friday boots came to get me and we went and got some dinner at my favorite hole in the wall. i got a greek salad and a mushroom cheese burger (i have been craving for weeks and i want that same meal right now...) and the boy ate almost a whole large cheese pizza while my stomach turned with the gobs of hot sauce he was putting on it.

i sat and felt icky for a while and we went to play pool cause thats just what we do...

after pool we went and met boots brother and his girlfriend at a very euro restraunt that turns into a bar and night club after 11. i hate the place but i like boots' brother and his girl. so we went for a few drinks... yeah... oops... i had 2 shots at the billiards club and a beer and 2 shots at the euro place... so much for being on the wagon... i was still sober... but drinking is drinking is drinking... i failed...

after the euro bar we went and found a room somewhere. aahhhhhhhh-
i dont have to sleep alone...
which later i would figure out was not a good thing...

i did get some finally thou and i didnt know what to expect... if this was a waste of time or what but baby... it was no waste of time... it was worth the wait...
=)

(in the hotel hall... which you can tell by the cheesy yellow lights...)

(notice the very cheesy bed cover????)

the thing is... after the fun was all said and done i got to lay in bed all night next to the fucking excorsist while he tried to breathe. i swear to you that i have never heard sounds like that come from a human being. not one that happens without trying.
sweet boy... great in bed... louder than hell when sleeping.

i dont know what more to write...
i dont know that i want to write more...