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Last night was interesting and a little disappointing.
I was supposed to be stagehanding for the burlesque show but was given the wrong show time in an email and didn't arrive until there was only 30 minutes left in the show. I was pretty bummed that I missed almost everything, but still waited and said hello to the girls, who were sweet and chatty.
Met up with Nic, Tina and Russell there, hung out with Nic at the apartment with Andy kicking back some beers. Wasn't a bad night overall.
Glimpsed Twwllys set the other night and couldn't stop feeling squishy warm about it.
I have the house to myself for a few hours tonight and I haven't any idea what to do with myself. It's so strange going form living by yourself where you putter your time on random stuff to living with someone where you're s used to the m being around that it just feels odd when they're not. We're going on 3 months of living together and about 8 months of being together. That doesn't sound like a lot but we've spent every day of those 8 months togther and I mean it quite literally.
Ooh, cramps. >_< Is it funny that when I'm having my period and get cramps and such that I am reminded that I still love being a woman? Sometimes, it's just fucking fantastic. And I love it.
Still considering what I might do to make up lost hours at work. Haven't come up with much yet and unfortunately I haven't found anything decent in the papers I'd want to apply for. The hunt goes on.
I feel so a.d.h.d right now.
I was supposed to be stagehanding for the burlesque show but was given the wrong show time in an email and didn't arrive until there was only 30 minutes left in the show. I was pretty bummed that I missed almost everything, but still waited and said hello to the girls, who were sweet and chatty.
Met up with Nic, Tina and Russell there, hung out with Nic at the apartment with Andy kicking back some beers. Wasn't a bad night overall.
Glimpsed Twwllys set the other night and couldn't stop feeling squishy warm about it.
I have the house to myself for a few hours tonight and I haven't any idea what to do with myself. It's so strange going form living by yourself where you putter your time on random stuff to living with someone where you're s used to the m being around that it just feels odd when they're not. We're going on 3 months of living together and about 8 months of being together. That doesn't sound like a lot but we've spent every day of those 8 months togther and I mean it quite literally.
Ooh, cramps. >_< Is it funny that when I'm having my period and get cramps and such that I am reminded that I still love being a woman? Sometimes, it's just fucking fantastic. And I love it.
Still considering what I might do to make up lost hours at work. Haven't come up with much yet and unfortunately I haven't found anything decent in the papers I'd want to apply for. The hunt goes on.
I feel so a.d.h.d right now.