That was a good one.

[guidosan]

I got nothing done this weekend but delicious social chaos.  I was not feeling the desire to communicate alot but when I did communicate, I was able to do so like my old self.  I saw Jim & remembered why I need to read newspapers.  I brought Don Martinez duck & had my first ever slice of buttermilk pie.  I mopped the entirety of the common areas of the house.  I got a massage, I helped a cause while I was doing that & I helped other people make interpersonal connections that are full of blossoming potential.  I made food for people who loved it.  I got closer to my roommate Muffin & it was good.  I got to hear a song live & acoustic in the upstairs of my house in an intimate setting that was so beautiful that it made the girl next to me cry.  I got to interview new potential roommates and it didn't suck.

I got to spend time with someone I love alot which is awesome but he's super stressed out & there is not alot that I can do to help.  I think he's as grumpy as I am that we don't get to hang out more.  I got to think warm thoughts about my friends in Wisconsin & wish that they were here.  I got to be the ear for a person who I love who was letting out frustrations.  I got to meet a nice new lady who shares my wavelength on babies.  I got to have my house full of wild & crazy people who visited us.  I shared my friends with my roommates and didn't feel like I had to hold back, like they were my friends & my roommates should distance themselves a bit.  I got to watch LaSofia walk around her house with limited clothing.  I got to take crazy pictures at  friend's birthday party.  I got to see so many people I haven't seen in awhile.  They are so beautiful.

I feel full of love & it feels really good.