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He walks into the apartment after coming back from a jog with the dogs. Once they're all inside he bends down and lets them off their leashes. They bound through the living room and up the stairs, and he can't help but cringe and hope that he remembered to close the bedroom door before he left.
He goes into the kitchen and opens the fridge, grabs a bottle of water, then sits down at the counter where he has his laptop placed. Once he turns it on he waits for everything to boot up and bends down to scratch Tank behind the ears. Just as he goes back to his computer and opens up his livejournal client he hears the distant sound of the shower turning on. He smiles a little to himself before he starts to type.
Well, I guess it's been a few days since my last update. Not much has changed since then. I'm still in LA. I considered taking a trip to Manchester to visit my mum, but I'm so anxious about Lost that I don't want to go anywhere!
Last night I went out for a few drinks with Liv. I probably drank a little too much, as I usually do, but I didn't come home drunk. I tried to get ahold of Gale so he could join us, but he didn't have his phone on. That's alright, some other time.
Anyway, it was really good to see Liv again. I've missed her quite a bit, and I didn't even realize it. We spent a good amount of time just catching up, and then she tried to drink me under the table. It's a good thing I stopped when I did. I so would have beaten her.
I came home to Gale doing his nightly work-out. *sighs* It still amazes me that he's mine. I admire him for putting up with me for so long. His beauty takes my breath away, and he's one of the most intelligent people I know. He makes me think. He makes me smile. He makes my heart swell. I still wonder what I did to deserve him, but I'm just thankful that I do have him. He's the love of my life. And I know I say that many many times, but I can't express it enough. He is perfect for me, in every way.
So, I'm sure you can imagine my mood when I come home to him. I swear, I've got to be the luckiest man alive.
Anyway, yeah... I love Gale, you all know this, blah blah blah. I'm sorry to bore everyone.
Tomorrow comes the word from ABC on whether or not we continue with Lost or not. I'm pretty excited about that. Obviously. I think it'd be great to do television again. That's where I got my start, it'll be a nice change to be back on the small screen. Although I'm starting to get a bit anxious, and very impatient. I hate waiting. Bleeeeeeeeeh.
You know what? Tank is nawing on my pant leg and driving me nuts, and I've got nothing left to say. So, I'm going to wrap this up, then head to the shower. THEN... SOMEONE SHOULD CALL ME!!!!!!
I don't care who it is, I'm fuckin' bored. CALL ME NOW! The number's sblomiedommie.
OH!! Hi everyone I don't know!! Welcome! Love me!
That's all, buh bye.
He goes into the kitchen and opens the fridge, grabs a bottle of water, then sits down at the counter where he has his laptop placed. Once he turns it on he waits for everything to boot up and bends down to scratch Tank behind the ears. Just as he goes back to his computer and opens up his livejournal client he hears the distant sound of the shower turning on. He smiles a little to himself before he starts to type.
Well, I guess it's been a few days since my last update. Not much has changed since then. I'm still in LA. I considered taking a trip to Manchester to visit my mum, but I'm so anxious about Lost that I don't want to go anywhere!
Last night I went out for a few drinks with Liv. I probably drank a little too much, as I usually do, but I didn't come home drunk. I tried to get ahold of Gale so he could join us, but he didn't have his phone on. That's alright, some other time.
Anyway, it was really good to see Liv again. I've missed her quite a bit, and I didn't even realize it. We spent a good amount of time just catching up, and then she tried to drink me under the table. It's a good thing I stopped when I did. I so would have beaten her.
I came home to Gale doing his nightly work-out. *sighs* It still amazes me that he's mine. I admire him for putting up with me for so long. His beauty takes my breath away, and he's one of the most intelligent people I know. He makes me think. He makes me smile. He makes my heart swell. I still wonder what I did to deserve him, but I'm just thankful that I do have him. He's the love of my life. And I know I say that many many times, but I can't express it enough. He is perfect for me, in every way.
So, I'm sure you can imagine my mood when I come home to him. I swear, I've got to be the luckiest man alive.
Anyway, yeah... I love Gale, you all know this, blah blah blah. I'm sorry to bore everyone.
Tomorrow comes the word from ABC on whether or not we continue with Lost or not. I'm pretty excited about that. Obviously. I think it'd be great to do television again. That's where I got my start, it'll be a nice change to be back on the small screen. Although I'm starting to get a bit anxious, and very impatient. I hate waiting. Bleeeeeeeeeh.
You know what? Tank is nawing on my pant leg and driving me nuts, and I've got nothing left to say. So, I'm going to wrap this up, then head to the shower. THEN... SOMEONE SHOULD CALL ME!!!!!!
I don't care who it is, I'm fuckin' bored. CALL ME NOW! The number's sblomiedommie.
OH!! Hi everyone I don't know!! Welcome! Love me!
That's all, buh bye.