Come to Mama Shelter

Dec 28, 2016 23:52


After my shower this morning B called me from Northwest Graphic Supply in Minneapolis, where I sent him on a mission to acquire some Letraset, Prestype, & drafting tape. He tried his best to accommodate me, but they have a lot of boxes & he felt overwhelmed by the task, so I put him out of his misery after pulling only a few sheets. I need to find a similar source in Los Angeles (I mean, there has to be one, right?), because as it is I'm pricing one day flights for June (when its warm & the chances for bad weather are minimal) & I am dead serious! Fly in in the morning, take the train to Lake St, take a bus to NGS & spend hours going through all of those boxes, then hit up Evergreen & Glam Doll for dinner & treats before heading back to the airport. No luggage, no problem, in & out! I love the idea. Though $300 is an awful lot to spend for a day trip.
B is currently miserable in WI, visiting his family for the holidays. He spent today in Mpls but it was not what he hoped it would be. There was a Birds & Beers set up wherein he was supposed to be the guest of honor, but he said that when he got there it was full of strangers & neither of the two people he knew had saved a seat for him. So he ghosted & drove back to WI feeling shafted. He said it's not his city anymore & he was delusional to think it would feel like a homecoming. It would have been much different had I been able to go with him. He's enjoyed his time with his youngest sister & her family, and seeing his dad, but that's about all. He doesn't see any reason to return for more than a long weekend in the future. He definitely made this trip too long.
He comes back on Saturday afternoon & I can't wait to see him. I always enjoy time on my own, but shit, I'm alone most of the time even when he's here so the only real difference is sleeping alone & cooking for one. I sleep better without him because he has sleep apnea, but I miss him nonetheless. Face Time doesn't cut it.

It was gorgeous today, summer in December, so I walked to the post office to mail a package to one of my swappers and then to Ameoba for another xmas gift for B. Nothing for myself, as difficult as that was! Though being broke makes it easier.

mpls, xmas, shmoopy

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