New Puff The Magic Dragon layout...
Wow, it's kinda shitty sitting here knowing that if those damn hurricanes didn't happen last summer, then at this very moment I'd be lounging on a hot beach on Grand Cayman Island, sipping on a pina colada, letting the skin cancer be absorbed right into me...
But no... yet again, luck was not on my side and the island was trashed, taking them over a year to repair... they didn't even book any reservations for the entire 2005 season.
But I suppose it's alright. I mean, I would surely trade Southgate any day for a stay on the beach, but it's no biggie really. There's always next year.
The part that really sucks, tho, is because I didn't go anywhere I have to go to physical therapy like three days a week. Goodie.
But on the bright side, I get to spend time with Derek, and possibly film more for our movie if we decide to get off of our dead asses. (not likely)
I saw on a show this morning that this "date coach" was trying to inform a lady how to act on a first date and he was saying all the things not to do like talk all about yourself and not ask anything about the other person. I think it really made me appreciate my situation a lot more, and I wouldn't say that I neccessarily take it for granted... but it's just nice that Derek and I were friends for a few years before we started going out. It leaves out any of that awkwardness of "getting to know someone". I mean, of course as you spend more time with someone and get closer to them you will learn more about them and such, but we had the basic understanding down from day one. And I love that.
Anyway, seems like my back has hurt MORE since starting physical therapy. I hope that's just it "getting worse before it gets better". *sigh*
Gonna go try to clean up some stuff around here.
I L<3ve You unconditionally.
But no... yet again, luck was not on my side and the island was trashed, taking them over a year to repair... they didn't even book any reservations for the entire 2005 season.
But I suppose it's alright. I mean, I would surely trade Southgate any day for a stay on the beach, but it's no biggie really. There's always next year.
The part that really sucks, tho, is because I didn't go anywhere I have to go to physical therapy like three days a week. Goodie.
But on the bright side, I get to spend time with Derek, and possibly film more for our movie if we decide to get off of our dead asses. (not likely)
I saw on a show this morning that this "date coach" was trying to inform a lady how to act on a first date and he was saying all the things not to do like talk all about yourself and not ask anything about the other person. I think it really made me appreciate my situation a lot more, and I wouldn't say that I neccessarily take it for granted... but it's just nice that Derek and I were friends for a few years before we started going out. It leaves out any of that awkwardness of "getting to know someone". I mean, of course as you spend more time with someone and get closer to them you will learn more about them and such, but we had the basic understanding down from day one. And I love that.
Anyway, seems like my back has hurt MORE since starting physical therapy. I hope that's just it "getting worse before it gets better". *sigh*
Gonna go try to clean up some stuff around here.
I L<3ve You unconditionally.