Jul 09, 2005 20:29
Last night was, if you'll excuse the vernacular, amazing. Incredible. Spectacular.
Okay, that's going overboard, isn't it? Just a tad? Maybe only on the latter term.
It just felt so right, sitting there, talking to Marco, holding him, kissing him... Like where I was always supposed to be was right there. With him.
I played some hockey today with the guys who are around from my old team. Pick-up game. I sucked. I was distracted damn you Marco. ;-) and... yeah. Bad game for Dylan. But it was fun. I hate it when I can't play for too long. Although I'm also exhausted, I haven't played in a while, and I can feel it. I think I'm going to take a long, hot shower and crash, maybe watch a movie or something.
I have the single most exciting life of anyone, don't I? It's rather sad, it's Saturday night, and I'm looking forward to doing nothing and going to sleep early. Um, yeah. I'm pathetic.
Marco, call me if you're around tonight. Or else tomorrow, maybe? I swear, I think your mother has decided you're never going to be home again whenever I call. Should I take this personally? Not that I blame her, exactly. ♥