womp wahhhh
Duty was crazy last night. Constant calls culminating in a back to back to back series of incidents that left me at times angry, bewildered, and bemused. If you haven't been a hall director, you don't know what you're missing.
Today I woke up earlier than I expected, because I had to hand off the duty phone and couldn't get back to sleep, so I got to spend the morning one of my favorite ways: In bed, reading magazines with the tv on and tuned to something I'm not paying attention to. I can't really say why I love this so much, other than it seems incredibly self-indulgent on many levels and reminds me of being a kept boy. Much like public or bathroom sex, the fantasy of being a kept boy is something that sounds good only in your mind and not actually in reality, at least in my opinion.
I'm heading out shortly to see the boys in New London, something that I always look forward to. Justin and Josh and I are going to tool around town a bit, then join Charlie after he's done with work for dinner and Valentine's Day. It will be the only point at which I'm celebrating this vicious, awful holiday in any way. I think I plan to spend tomorrow alone at the theater watching oscar nominees. I can't think of a better way, unless I'm flying back to California tonight and kidnapping someone.
And I'm off!
Today I woke up earlier than I expected, because I had to hand off the duty phone and couldn't get back to sleep, so I got to spend the morning one of my favorite ways: In bed, reading magazines with the tv on and tuned to something I'm not paying attention to. I can't really say why I love this so much, other than it seems incredibly self-indulgent on many levels and reminds me of being a kept boy. Much like public or bathroom sex, the fantasy of being a kept boy is something that sounds good only in your mind and not actually in reality, at least in my opinion.
I'm heading out shortly to see the boys in New London, something that I always look forward to. Justin and Josh and I are going to tool around town a bit, then join Charlie after he's done with work for dinner and Valentine's Day. It will be the only point at which I'm celebrating this vicious, awful holiday in any way. I think I plan to spend tomorrow alone at the theater watching oscar nominees. I can't think of a better way, unless I'm flying back to California tonight and kidnapping someone.
And I'm off!