Nice weekend, big plans to come!
Other than stressing out about 5 times, I had a good weekend.
My parents came up to visit us on Saturday morning. They hadn't seen Brian's theatre yet, so, for their birthdays, we got them an overnight at a fancy hotel, dinner and tickets to Brian's show Ain't Misbehavin'. The weather was shit, which, since Bri and I were babysitting Obie, made it a lot more complicated. I ended up getting so stressed out I yelled at Brian in the middle of a crowded street. MASSIVELY uncool. I apologized, and we kept going, but Saturday was hard. I ended up taking Obie home and we fell asleep at about 9pm. Brian came home and crawled onto the couch with us.
Sunday we woke up, made another Obie sandwich, and watched some Veronica Mars. We met up with my parents in the afternoon to pass Obie over (always a very sad thing to do!) and then spent the rest of the day watching Veronica Mars, Brian applied for jobs, I read some of the new Artemis Fowl, and we did a whole bunch of nothing. It was pretty nice, but, as always, went too fast.
October is filling up fast! I might go see Rent with Don and his friends. I've been invited to two halloween parties, a very exciting wedding, the Apple Harvest Festival, and still have to figure out what to do for our big anniversary.
As of yesterday, Brian and I have been together for 23 months. November 1 will be our TWO-YEAR anniversary. Isn't that crazy that we survived this long? We've been talking about moving in together, if Brian gets a new job. He's looking for jobs in Baltimore, of all places, so there's a chance I might be moving back to my old stomping grounds. But I'm thinking of not living in the city proper, but more Towson/ Owings Mills, those yuppie-esque places where two queens and a tiny dachshund puppy would fit right in! I want to live someplace where I don't have to be scared all the time, and where I don't have to carry my dog over broken glass. We want to stay local, near our families and friends. But I'd also like to leave Princeton. It's okay here, don't get me wrong. But I've had such a hard time making friends, it's not funny. Maybe it's me, or maybe people will be easier to get to know elsewhere. Maybe someplace with a gay community?
My parents came up to visit us on Saturday morning. They hadn't seen Brian's theatre yet, so, for their birthdays, we got them an overnight at a fancy hotel, dinner and tickets to Brian's show Ain't Misbehavin'. The weather was shit, which, since Bri and I were babysitting Obie, made it a lot more complicated. I ended up getting so stressed out I yelled at Brian in the middle of a crowded street. MASSIVELY uncool. I apologized, and we kept going, but Saturday was hard. I ended up taking Obie home and we fell asleep at about 9pm. Brian came home and crawled onto the couch with us.
Sunday we woke up, made another Obie sandwich, and watched some Veronica Mars. We met up with my parents in the afternoon to pass Obie over (always a very sad thing to do!) and then spent the rest of the day watching Veronica Mars, Brian applied for jobs, I read some of the new Artemis Fowl, and we did a whole bunch of nothing. It was pretty nice, but, as always, went too fast.
October is filling up fast! I might go see Rent with Don and his friends. I've been invited to two halloween parties, a very exciting wedding, the Apple Harvest Festival, and still have to figure out what to do for our big anniversary.
As of yesterday, Brian and I have been together for 23 months. November 1 will be our TWO-YEAR anniversary. Isn't that crazy that we survived this long? We've been talking about moving in together, if Brian gets a new job. He's looking for jobs in Baltimore, of all places, so there's a chance I might be moving back to my old stomping grounds. But I'm thinking of not living in the city proper, but more Towson/ Owings Mills, those yuppie-esque places where two queens and a tiny dachshund puppy would fit right in! I want to live someplace where I don't have to be scared all the time, and where I don't have to carry my dog over broken glass. We want to stay local, near our families and friends. But I'd also like to leave Princeton. It's okay here, don't get me wrong. But I've had such a hard time making friends, it's not funny. Maybe it's me, or maybe people will be easier to get to know elsewhere. Maybe someplace with a gay community?