So, there's life, and there's more life. I've been keeping myself pretty busy so I'm not sure what this update is actually going to be about. I'll try starting with a quick recap.
Tuesday I went and checked out my new gym, vry excite. Went home, worked out, cleaned some and prepared for DESCENT night. Descent didn't start until 9pm, started with four heroes (I was the Dark Overlord/DM). Eira's mom took off around 2am, and Eira was running both characters, but the extra character ended up being the heroes' downfall since it was left next to all my monsters while in a very weakened state when they didn't have enough conquest points for that character to die. Game ended around 6am, passed out around 7 after unwinding with Eira a bit.
Wednesday I got up around 1230pm. Was lazy and skipped my workout, but did go to my ftm group meeting. Got home, went to walgreens for milk, showered, and basically passed out for the rest of the night.
Thursday I got up at 8, got my workout done early, showered, and Edwin came over. We spent some time discussing what was going on with us/our relationship. Went to GWPC (gym) and took the belaying class so we could toprope climb. I mostly just wanted to go up and didn't worry about the specific courses, so I got to the top a few times. He was more focused on getting up with the actual courses that were set, and didn't get as far. The one time I focused specifically on the course and not using holds that weren't part of the course, I wore out quicker and only got about halfway up. If I'd thought about it I would have just leaned back in the harness and rested and kept going, but I came down instead. Hands were pretty sore when we left- I need to develop some callouses. We had Ethiopian for dinner, and that was the first time I've been to that restaurant where I didn't come home with a ton of leftovers. There was some leftover sides and bread but no meat so we didn't bother taking it.
Friday I had to get up early to go down to the clinic and get some blood drawn. Edwin took the bart down with me and we parted ways at Embarcadero. It's rough knowing I won't see him again for two weeks. Hopefully will be able to hang in there alright. Got to the clinic, fell asleep in the waiting room, and then couldn't stay awake on the way home, either. Passed out for two and a half hours when I got home and could have easily stayed asleep for three or four more but had to get ready for work. Barely managed to stay completely conscious while preparing dinner, and ended up basically going to bed at 8pm, though I had to get up for about 20 minutes at 930 to get A her meds, and again at about 11 to help S get ready for bed.
Dreamed that I was going to my cousin's wedding (she was marrying one of my friends from HS, in the dream), and that Suzanne, my pop's to-be-ex-wife was giving me flac about what I was wearing and trying to get me to wear female clothes. In the dream I kept going around in circles trying to explain my gender identity and stuff but she wouldn't have it. Anyway I ended up wearing a suit to the wedding but then getting insulted that I didn't get to be one of the groomsmen, because in my dream it was apparently really important that I get to be one of the groomsmen. It was all centered on getting to wear one of the boutonniere flower things, which seems really odd to my waking mind.
This morning I got up at 8 and called Pop to see if he'd discussed with his brother at all the possibility of me coming to my cousin's wedding. He hadn't, but he had talked to one of his sisters, and she seemed to think it wouldn't be too much of an issue with most of the family, though if it was an issue with anyone, it would be Wade. Personally I think it should be Tembre's decision, since it's her wedding, but Wade has a way of making everything his business. So I dunno.
Now that I've gone through all that I know what I want to write a real post about so I'll do that next. XD
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