Let's see...
It's been about 3 months since I last wrote. Trying to be good about not flooding your friends list with stuff, but honestly it is getting awful dull.
Bonk has just decided I'm not worth talking to anymore and is sulking in the corner. I think the final blow was when I told him no more beer for him! It's just way too calorie ridden. He is starting to actually look forward to those delicious shakes though. Mmmm, chocolate and strawberry! I tried one and it could be worse.
Of course, I feel kinda deprived every time he gets one so sometimes I have to make a shake of my own, so I do. And I use the real ice cream, milk and all of that. And would you believe it? He says that's *mean* of me! In fact, the other night he accused me of going deliberately out of my way to torture him.
I am so hurt. Here I am, trying to help the guy and he thinks I'm out to get him.
In fact, right now, about the only time we communicate is when we're working out. I think he figures the silent treatment will get to me and I'll end up having to talk to him, just to keep from going insane. Hah hah hah, that's a two way street.
Yes, it does get boring here, unless we're working out. But I've decided that I won't waste this time and while I'm not at Goten or Kia's level, I have been teaching myself to cook! Nothing too fancy, just some basic stuff.
So tonight, I'm making for myself some home made pizza and a chocolate cream pie. Mmmmm sounds good, doesn't it? For Bonk, he gets a chicken breast with no skin, and a big salad! And for desert, some unsweetened yohgurt with just a little bit of crushed pineapple in it.
I was going to let him have a slice of bread with it too, but last night when he was doing the dishes, I caught him actually trying to eat the last of the alfredo sauce from the pan. Damn, I just can't turn my back on him for a second without him trying to undo all the good work I've done.
Bonk has just decided I'm not worth talking to anymore and is sulking in the corner. I think the final blow was when I told him no more beer for him! It's just way too calorie ridden. He is starting to actually look forward to those delicious shakes though. Mmmm, chocolate and strawberry! I tried one and it could be worse.
Of course, I feel kinda deprived every time he gets one so sometimes I have to make a shake of my own, so I do. And I use the real ice cream, milk and all of that. And would you believe it? He says that's *mean* of me! In fact, the other night he accused me of going deliberately out of my way to torture him.
I am so hurt. Here I am, trying to help the guy and he thinks I'm out to get him.
In fact, right now, about the only time we communicate is when we're working out. I think he figures the silent treatment will get to me and I'll end up having to talk to him, just to keep from going insane. Hah hah hah, that's a two way street.
Yes, it does get boring here, unless we're working out. But I've decided that I won't waste this time and while I'm not at Goten or Kia's level, I have been teaching myself to cook! Nothing too fancy, just some basic stuff.
So tonight, I'm making for myself some home made pizza and a chocolate cream pie. Mmmmm sounds good, doesn't it? For Bonk, he gets a chicken breast with no skin, and a big salad! And for desert, some unsweetened yohgurt with just a little bit of crushed pineapple in it.
I was going to let him have a slice of bread with it too, but last night when he was doing the dishes, I caught him actually trying to eat the last of the alfredo sauce from the pan. Damn, I just can't turn my back on him for a second without him trying to undo all the good work I've done.