Numa numa iei
I just got finished with The Da Vinci Code earlier and I SO want to be able to talk to someone about it, but no one that I can talk to about it freely has read it (at least not to my knowledge). It was such a great book; quite possibly going so far as to say it's the best I've ever read. I look forward to the movie I heard they're filming, but I hope that the talk about Tom Hanks playing the role of Robert Langdon... *checks IMBD* aww crap, he is. Boo! At least Meg Ryan's not in it. *Shudders at the thought*
Anyway. I'm here at Matt's house tonight, in his new digs*. He went from the guest house to sharing the main house on the compound with Natalka. The two of us went to Woody's earlier for some drinks, pool and karaoke. It was nice, except we had to walk over (it was about a mile or so) and I can feel that I got some blisters on my feet from my flip-flops. Rather than endure the pain twice, I called us a cab afterward. Now I'm here, on his notebook, typing silently away while the cooler makes me feel a bit chilly. But I like being with Matt, he puts me at ease, especially in the rare occasion when I get to share a sleeping space with him. Of course, rather than split his bed, I'm sleeping on the floor, but that's ok with me.
Tomorrow, I'm gonna be bussin' it to the ILC and hopefully down to 4th Ave to buy tickets to Earthdance. Isis said she may or may not be able to go, which in turn jeopardizes my chance of going because she's supposed to be my ride. I finally have the opportunity to go after over a year and it lies in Isis' hands. *Crosses fingers*
God I'm boring... and sleepy.
*ADDENDUM: Yes, Matt's. Apparently he counted on me to make a big deal about our "needing to talk" and used it as an excuse to get us all over for a dinner party. While it's certainly a relief that it's not the end-of-everything-as-we-know-it scenerio that I had built up in my mind to be, it still seemed a bit underhanded. I mean, I was the only one that he told and I've been caught being gossipy before, so he assumed that Steve and Gloria would know about it through me anyway. But then again, it IS Matt. Lady love him, I can't stay mad at him for long.
Anyway. I'm here at Matt's house tonight, in his new digs*. He went from the guest house to sharing the main house on the compound with Natalka. The two of us went to Woody's earlier for some drinks, pool and karaoke. It was nice, except we had to walk over (it was about a mile or so) and I can feel that I got some blisters on my feet from my flip-flops. Rather than endure the pain twice, I called us a cab afterward. Now I'm here, on his notebook, typing silently away while the cooler makes me feel a bit chilly. But I like being with Matt, he puts me at ease, especially in the rare occasion when I get to share a sleeping space with him. Of course, rather than split his bed, I'm sleeping on the floor, but that's ok with me.
Tomorrow, I'm gonna be bussin' it to the ILC and hopefully down to 4th Ave to buy tickets to Earthdance. Isis said she may or may not be able to go, which in turn jeopardizes my chance of going because she's supposed to be my ride. I finally have the opportunity to go after over a year and it lies in Isis' hands. *Crosses fingers*
God I'm boring... and sleepy.
*ADDENDUM: Yes, Matt's. Apparently he counted on me to make a big deal about our "needing to talk" and used it as an excuse to get us all over for a dinner party. While it's certainly a relief that it's not the end-of-everything-as-we-know-it scenerio that I had built up in my mind to be, it still seemed a bit underhanded. I mean, I was the only one that he told and I've been caught being gossipy before, so he assumed that Steve and Gloria would know about it through me anyway. But then again, it IS Matt. Lady love him, I can't stay mad at him for long.