DISCLAIMER
Seeing something like this is extremely fulfilling...
I've been trying to talk my darling boy into getting a journal and joining us all, in the beginning I honestly thought that I wouldn't last a week here, and suddenly I encountered some people that either I didn't know or I've lost from sight for a while. It's good to stay in touch with all of them, great to just get an update of what's going on in their day-to-day lives as I drink coffee in the morning and get ready for work. It also provided me the opportunity to meet with some of those I hadn't seen in a while. I'm still waiting for some some friends to show up, but so far so good, and I'm happy to be here. I'm meeting up with one of my favorite guys after tonight's show, for a session of vodka and good conversation which will most likely end in blab language. This doesn't really concern me, I would trust him with my life and we are talking about drinks here. Tomorrow it's a night out with the damnest creature I've ever come across, we owe each other enough beers and drinks to kill a small elephant, and I'm sure we will be paying at least half the debt. Only half because I doubt we will have enough time to recapture all we've missed in each other's life whilst drinking ourselves numb watching our speech change into blab, which we surprisingly understand. This has nothing to do with the degrees of alcohol in our blood each and every time we meet, in truth we are connected. *nod* Or not. Either way, a night out with him is an ascertained grandiosely fun night. I'm extremely flattered and it's all this hustler's fault. For some stange and unknown reason he seemed to think I was actually younger than him, when I am in fact 10 years older. It's nice to be told things like this, so thank you sweetest. I fully intend to keep you close enough to cuddle and insult at any given opportunity. :D It's great to see him so happy and I just hope his husband knows what a magnificent kid he's got, I'm sure he does but honestly, all the hostility between Seth and I lately made me want to let him know that he is a superb little squirrel. Last but NEVER least, I'm seeing the dashing snow queen this friday, she'll be attending the show and then we'll go out and have dinner and drinks, or drinks and dinner, or just drinks. But that's hardly the point. Anyway, I was going to write more about something but now I've forgotten it and I shall retire and think of what it was. Take care ya'll. ~~Janeanne~~
I've been trying to talk my darling boy into getting a journal and joining us all, in the beginning I honestly thought that I wouldn't last a week here, and suddenly I encountered some people that either I didn't know or I've lost from sight for a while. It's good to stay in touch with all of them, great to just get an update of what's going on in their day-to-day lives as I drink coffee in the morning and get ready for work. It also provided me the opportunity to meet with some of those I hadn't seen in a while. I'm still waiting for some some friends to show up, but so far so good, and I'm happy to be here. I'm meeting up with one of my favorite guys after tonight's show, for a session of vodka and good conversation which will most likely end in blab language. This doesn't really concern me, I would trust him with my life and we are talking about drinks here. Tomorrow it's a night out with the damnest creature I've ever come across, we owe each other enough beers and drinks to kill a small elephant, and I'm sure we will be paying at least half the debt. Only half because I doubt we will have enough time to recapture all we've missed in each other's life whilst drinking ourselves numb watching our speech change into blab, which we surprisingly understand. This has nothing to do with the degrees of alcohol in our blood each and every time we meet, in truth we are connected. *nod* Or not. Either way, a night out with him is an ascertained grandiosely fun night. I'm extremely flattered and it's all this hustler's fault. For some stange and unknown reason he seemed to think I was actually younger than him, when I am in fact 10 years older. It's nice to be told things like this, so thank you sweetest. I fully intend to keep you close enough to cuddle and insult at any given opportunity. :D It's great to see him so happy and I just hope his husband knows what a magnificent kid he's got, I'm sure he does but honestly, all the hostility between Seth and I lately made me want to let him know that he is a superb little squirrel. Last but NEVER least, I'm seeing the dashing snow queen this friday, she'll be attending the show and then we'll go out and have dinner and drinks, or drinks and dinner, or just drinks. But that's hardly the point. Anyway, I was going to write more about something but now I've forgotten it and I shall retire and think of what it was. Take care ya'll. ~~Janeanne~~