Michael's visit.
Went exceptionally better than I had thought. We both thought we wouldn't get along well in person. We got along like we've known each other in person for years. It was... just, there are no words to fully describe how it was. He's amazing. I love him. I AM moving to Kansas.
So he was due to fly in at 6:00pm. I got to the airport at about 5:30, so I nervously read waitin gin Terminal 2 at the baggage claim which is where I told him I'd meet him. I went over to the computer to make sure his flight was still coming. It was delayed. Of course. But only a half an hour. So as 6:30pm rolls around they announce that his flight has landed. I was looking around seeing if anyone resembled him. I saw some guy go into the bathroom that COULD have been him. But he never came out of the bathroom, so I decided it wasn't him. So after a couple minutes, I still didn't see him. So I assumed he didn't come at all. Then... I see a scruffy tall guy walking towards me. I look closer and it's him. He did come. I start walking over to him. t WAS him. I was so happy! He had a couple bags with him and looked absolutely adorable. So we kiss (AMAZING) and we start heading over to the buss top. We're smoking a cigarette anhe gives me a kiss on the cheek. As he pulls back, something drips from his nose. His poor nose started bleeding because of the weather/air pressure change. So he ran inside to fix it JUST as the bus pulled up. Thankfully it was only about a 15 minute wait. So we go to the hotel and it was a little awkward at first because he was in 3D instead of 2D. I mean, I did the same thing with Derek. But it was a bit different cause he flew out here first. We had a wonderful time in San Diego and then the next day we went back up to Vista. We took the train, then the Sprinter then walked, because the bus that goes to my house stopped running like, 2 days before. We stopped at my old work (Juice itup!) and got smoothies. He pretty much spooged over his. Afterwards, we go back to my house and he meets my family. He was very nervous, but he did fine. We watched a couple MST3K episodes. and just... layed around. It was wonderful.
The next day Wednesday, we stayed at home (I think., I can't really remember) and then I had class at 6 until 9. So while I was at class he hung out with my dad. And just like I knew, they got along great. He even lent Michael some books. So then my dad and Michael picked me up and took us to Ashleigh's house. Where shit... just got crazy...
So anyways, Thursday morning, we wake up and hang out with Ashleigh some, then we set out to have our last full day together. I took him to George Burgers to have fried mushrooms, which he loved. Then off to Boudin on advice from my dad to have soup in a breadbowl. Then we set off to Oceanside to meet Crash and Bill for pizza. Then we bought a 6 pack and a few Sparks and set off to the beach. Michael loved it. His first time ever going to the beach. But it had gotten kinda late, so we could only have one beer and Bill, Michael and I had to leave. Then we came home, smoked, and watched The Devil's Rejects. Then he got his stuff packed and I told my dad we were ready to go. Then he told me I wasn't going to the airport with them. I got a sad. So we had to say our final goodbyes then and there. I cried and cried then went to sleep.
My mom came in the room to let me know Michelle was over for a bit. I ended up oversleeping, so I could only see her for a minute, so that really sucked. So I went back to sleep to mope. Then my sister tells me Michael called and he'll call back in 5 minutes. Apparently Travelocity fucked up and had booked his flight for February 27th instead of January 30th. So he slept at the airport. I hot mad at him for not calling me sooner, but he said he didn't want to inconvenience anyone. So I helped him get the number for his work and so now he's finally on his way home.
I hope he gets back safe.
I hope he doesn't lose his job.
I hope Crovax is okay.
He couldn't afford to put Crovax in a kennel, but had a friend check on him.
tl dr; Michael is perfect. He's more than I could have asked for.
So he was due to fly in at 6:00pm. I got to the airport at about 5:30, so I nervously read waitin gin Terminal 2 at the baggage claim which is where I told him I'd meet him. I went over to the computer to make sure his flight was still coming. It was delayed. Of course. But only a half an hour. So as 6:30pm rolls around they announce that his flight has landed. I was looking around seeing if anyone resembled him. I saw some guy go into the bathroom that COULD have been him. But he never came out of the bathroom, so I decided it wasn't him. So after a couple minutes, I still didn't see him. So I assumed he didn't come at all. Then... I see a scruffy tall guy walking towards me. I look closer and it's him. He did come. I start walking over to him. t WAS him. I was so happy! He had a couple bags with him and looked absolutely adorable. So we kiss (AMAZING) and we start heading over to the buss top. We're smoking a cigarette anhe gives me a kiss on the cheek. As he pulls back, something drips from his nose. His poor nose started bleeding because of the weather/air pressure change. So he ran inside to fix it JUST as the bus pulled up. Thankfully it was only about a 15 minute wait. So we go to the hotel and it was a little awkward at first because he was in 3D instead of 2D. I mean, I did the same thing with Derek. But it was a bit different cause he flew out here first. We had a wonderful time in San Diego and then the next day we went back up to Vista. We took the train, then the Sprinter then walked, because the bus that goes to my house stopped running like, 2 days before. We stopped at my old work (Juice itup!) and got smoothies. He pretty much spooged over his. Afterwards, we go back to my house and he meets my family. He was very nervous, but he did fine. We watched a couple MST3K episodes. and just... layed around. It was wonderful.
The next day Wednesday, we stayed at home (I think., I can't really remember) and then I had class at 6 until 9. So while I was at class he hung out with my dad. And just like I knew, they got along great. He even lent Michael some books. So then my dad and Michael picked me up and took us to Ashleigh's house. Where shit... just got crazy...
So anyways, Thursday morning, we wake up and hang out with Ashleigh some, then we set out to have our last full day together. I took him to George Burgers to have fried mushrooms, which he loved. Then off to Boudin on advice from my dad to have soup in a breadbowl. Then we set off to Oceanside to meet Crash and Bill for pizza. Then we bought a 6 pack and a few Sparks and set off to the beach. Michael loved it. His first time ever going to the beach. But it had gotten kinda late, so we could only have one beer and Bill, Michael and I had to leave. Then we came home, smoked, and watched The Devil's Rejects. Then he got his stuff packed and I told my dad we were ready to go. Then he told me I wasn't going to the airport with them. I got a sad. So we had to say our final goodbyes then and there. I cried and cried then went to sleep.
My mom came in the room to let me know Michelle was over for a bit. I ended up oversleeping, so I could only see her for a minute, so that really sucked. So I went back to sleep to mope. Then my sister tells me Michael called and he'll call back in 5 minutes. Apparently Travelocity fucked up and had booked his flight for February 27th instead of January 30th. So he slept at the airport. I hot mad at him for not calling me sooner, but he said he didn't want to inconvenience anyone. So I helped him get the number for his work and so now he's finally on his way home.
I hope he gets back safe.
I hope he doesn't lose his job.
I hope Crovax is okay.
He couldn't afford to put Crovax in a kennel, but had a friend check on him.
tl dr; Michael is perfect. He's more than I could have asked for.