Holy Cow
I actually had a pretty good day. First good day in a while. Not that I did anything special. I took my car in to arrange for repairs (from my accident back in May 2010). I went through two more boxes of crap (and honestly, they were the worst two boxes in the entire house - all paperwork I pretty much need to sort through sheet by sheet). Did a little cleaning (mainly cleaning up the snot in the hall bath from when then kitties were sick). Cooked my favorite eggplant dish for dinner. Watched a Netflix movie. Watched the cats run around like maniacs. All in all, a pleasantly dull day.
So made a decision. I almost went and visited Mr. Cruise on a whim for the St. Patrick’s Day weekend. I had enough frequent flyer miles that it only would have been about $10 round trip to visit…but frankly, I was worried I’d be ready to go back to work after making that kind of trek (specifically, I would have gotten home on 3/22, and right now, I’m supposed to go back to work on 3/24). So that was kind of a bugger…but probably the right choice. The thought of being in Mr. Cruise’s arms was tempting, but really, I can’t complain. I’ve seen him pretty much monthly since we met. I’m going to see him twice in April. We currently don’t have anything else planned beyond that, but I’m sure we’ll be thinking up stuff shortly.
Speaking of Mr. Cruise, I’m going to be having my Housewarming Party when he is out here visiting me in April. Seems like a good way to introduce him to my friends. He’s the social type, and therefore he thought this was a great idea. It should be fun.
I was sitting here totally pissed because I just wasn’t tired. But sure enough, now that I’ve finally started typing, I’m zonked. Time to go crawl into bed. Goodnight world!
So made a decision. I almost went and visited Mr. Cruise on a whim for the St. Patrick’s Day weekend. I had enough frequent flyer miles that it only would have been about $10 round trip to visit…but frankly, I was worried I’d be ready to go back to work after making that kind of trek (specifically, I would have gotten home on 3/22, and right now, I’m supposed to go back to work on 3/24). So that was kind of a bugger…but probably the right choice. The thought of being in Mr. Cruise’s arms was tempting, but really, I can’t complain. I’ve seen him pretty much monthly since we met. I’m going to see him twice in April. We currently don’t have anything else planned beyond that, but I’m sure we’ll be thinking up stuff shortly.
Speaking of Mr. Cruise, I’m going to be having my Housewarming Party when he is out here visiting me in April. Seems like a good way to introduce him to my friends. He’s the social type, and therefore he thought this was a great idea. It should be fun.
I was sitting here totally pissed because I just wasn’t tired. But sure enough, now that I’ve finally started typing, I’m zonked. Time to go crawl into bed. Goodnight world!