Mar 22, 2004 11:15
I hate not knowing what's going on.
I'm waiting for my friend to give me a call to go to lunch so I can discuss possibly moving in with him in the next couple of months. Problem is, he just finished a week long rotation at the hospital and I don't know if he's awake yet or not. I want to talk to him so badly...and I want him to clean up my bandage from the lovely blue margarita glass that everyone so loves to order at work that sliced through the tip of my finger. It's in the worst possible place to. It's on the right index finger just at the tip so I can't pick my nose, wipe my ass properly, or masturbate without throbbing pain. I'm happily putting up with the throbbing pain though as I don't think I can go without masturbating.
Finishing some packing for the move, along with some packing for tonight and tomorrow night. Heading down to the Keys with Michelle and Michelle from work for a little vacation. No drinking though as Michelle will have her two year old son with her that I simply adore. I'll have to get some pictures taken for here.
Also have a short paper due in a coupe of hours but don't think that's going to get done. I'll just turn it in next week.
Well...off to go happily suffer some throbbing.