Wild weekends.... who needs 'em?
Well, minna-san, my cell phone is working again, I have minutes and the battery has had a nice long vacation. I am also thoroughly exhausted- not for reasons you may think! All weekend I had four people in my house, besides the norm. FOUR FUCKING PEOPLE! And only one of them I didn't really mind being there so much... Lacus-chan knows I love her like a sister, but I needed time with my Gaji-san!
Okay, so... Wednesday night the inevitable happened. My cat Batman died. He was probably about 13 or 14 years old by my best guess, but I was the one who found him. He was under the kitchen sink... just where I feared I'd find him. We buried him Thursday afternoon, unintentionally right after Gaji-san and his friend A-kun showed up. Respects were paid in full. Believe me, I did my fair share of crying and shit. I went so far as to try to bury him Wednesday night when I found him, but, well... the ground was as hard as a rock and mosquitoes were out... not to mention the back neighbor's damned dog that has no idea of the severity of such an occasion. Never have I wanted to shoot a dog more than that one. Thursday and Friday night Lacus-chan spent the night, Friday and Saturday night Kimmy was here too.
We all went to see a fireworks display Friday. Good fun, and the only ones who ended up without mud on their shoes were Gaji-san and, you guessed it, me. We sat on top of Lacus's Santa Fe, hee hee. Smart, no? (And apparently he thinks I look sweet when I sing. Huh. Go figure.) Swimming Saturday... and I kinda hate my bikini now- the top seems so low to me anymore, why did I buy that in the first place?
Light and sound was keeping us awake, so Gaji-san and I ended up sleeping (as in NOTHING HAPPENED) in my room, in my bed, all three nights he was here. Today kinda had me worried though... (still counting this as Sunday, at least in my mind).
A-kun somewhat annoys him sometimes, and today he wanted to be alone a while... so he kinda emo'd around a bit, and had me very nearly on the verge of tears, then mad... I almost hit the five stages but yanno, I chilled after talking to Lacus. I swear, if it weren't for her and the Kazoku, sometimes I dunno what I'd do. He finally IM'd me and apologized, explained it, and then decided that instead of his initial plan to just stay home this weekend, reconnect with friends before he left, he would come here if it was all right with me and mom. You guys know I'M all right with it, more than all right with it. Mom, however, I dunno just yet. I want him here for a weekend, because it'd be just us two, no one else. Lacus isn't so enthused because we thought about getting Kimmy and just having a girl's weekend. Hell, we were gonna make tacos! (I've had this mad craving for tacos for a while, it finally got soothed a bit tonight, but I still kinda want tacos... and popcorn chicken... and the worst part is I'm not even worried now, and I eat more when I worry than anytime at all!) I do want him here though... I want a weekend that's just us again. No people dropping in at all hours, no going all over the place to meet people. Just him, me, a couch (or my bed again, I'm not picky, somewhere comfortable to sit will do) and maybe a TV... or a good book for me, you know how I am about reading after all... that will do nicely. Oh, and a couple of cats to chill with us, that would be good too.
Oh, before I get off here: Suna's new nickname is 'Griever-kitty'. Gaji-san has a wooden replica of Squall's gunblade that he brought with him (don't ask me why, I don't claim to understand every nuance of his brain, I just love the man), he carted it in at one point and laid it on the footstool, Suna jumped up there and laid down right by it, as if it were his. He must really like gunblades, because I have a decent replica of the Griever gunblade myself (complete with pendant and a design on the blade, it's fucking gorgeous!) and he loves lying right by it, since it's propped up by my door. He didn't take to the sakabato or the kunai that way. So yes, he is now nicknamed 'Griever-kitty'. That's all.
Well, best hit the hay now. Oyasumi, minna-san!
Okay, so... Wednesday night the inevitable happened. My cat Batman died. He was probably about 13 or 14 years old by my best guess, but I was the one who found him. He was under the kitchen sink... just where I feared I'd find him. We buried him Thursday afternoon, unintentionally right after Gaji-san and his friend A-kun showed up. Respects were paid in full. Believe me, I did my fair share of crying and shit. I went so far as to try to bury him Wednesday night when I found him, but, well... the ground was as hard as a rock and mosquitoes were out... not to mention the back neighbor's damned dog that has no idea of the severity of such an occasion. Never have I wanted to shoot a dog more than that one. Thursday and Friday night Lacus-chan spent the night, Friday and Saturday night Kimmy was here too.
We all went to see a fireworks display Friday. Good fun, and the only ones who ended up without mud on their shoes were Gaji-san and, you guessed it, me. We sat on top of Lacus's Santa Fe, hee hee. Smart, no? (And apparently he thinks I look sweet when I sing. Huh. Go figure.) Swimming Saturday... and I kinda hate my bikini now- the top seems so low to me anymore, why did I buy that in the first place?
Light and sound was keeping us awake, so Gaji-san and I ended up sleeping (as in NOTHING HAPPENED) in my room, in my bed, all three nights he was here. Today kinda had me worried though... (still counting this as Sunday, at least in my mind).
A-kun somewhat annoys him sometimes, and today he wanted to be alone a while... so he kinda emo'd around a bit, and had me very nearly on the verge of tears, then mad... I almost hit the five stages but yanno, I chilled after talking to Lacus. I swear, if it weren't for her and the Kazoku, sometimes I dunno what I'd do. He finally IM'd me and apologized, explained it, and then decided that instead of his initial plan to just stay home this weekend, reconnect with friends before he left, he would come here if it was all right with me and mom. You guys know I'M all right with it, more than all right with it. Mom, however, I dunno just yet. I want him here for a weekend, because it'd be just us two, no one else. Lacus isn't so enthused because we thought about getting Kimmy and just having a girl's weekend. Hell, we were gonna make tacos! (I've had this mad craving for tacos for a while, it finally got soothed a bit tonight, but I still kinda want tacos... and popcorn chicken... and the worst part is I'm not even worried now, and I eat more when I worry than anytime at all!) I do want him here though... I want a weekend that's just us again. No people dropping in at all hours, no going all over the place to meet people. Just him, me, a couch (or my bed again, I'm not picky, somewhere comfortable to sit will do) and maybe a TV... or a good book for me, you know how I am about reading after all... that will do nicely. Oh, and a couple of cats to chill with us, that would be good too.
Oh, before I get off here: Suna's new nickname is 'Griever-kitty'. Gaji-san has a wooden replica of Squall's gunblade that he brought with him (don't ask me why, I don't claim to understand every nuance of his brain, I just love the man), he carted it in at one point and laid it on the footstool, Suna jumped up there and laid down right by it, as if it were his. He must really like gunblades, because I have a decent replica of the Griever gunblade myself (complete with pendant and a design on the blade, it's fucking gorgeous!) and he loves lying right by it, since it's propped up by my door. He didn't take to the sakabato or the kunai that way. So yes, he is now nicknamed 'Griever-kitty'. That's all.
Well, best hit the hay now. Oyasumi, minna-san!