The "other" black card that I want
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Friday, May 06, 2005
Friday - sunshine and Fabulousness
Awoke with no "boy" in residence; not much of a surprise, considering how much Cinco de Mayo celebrating was done yesterday.
I started cleaning out this room (even further) in anticipation of Philip's arrival in a week; I actually pulled out the mass o'pictures (that should have been put into the picture BOXES aeons ago) and started going through them. I moved the cataloged magazines off of the top of the dresser, etc., etc.
Did some reading about the Amex Centurion card last night. I want one.
Chuck is on his way to do some work on the Fabulair site. Then, I guess it's a divo-ghetti night, and Mikey and I are scheduled to do the pub crawl.
I started cleaning out this room (even further) in anticipation of Philip's arrival in a week; I actually pulled out the mass o'pictures (that should have been put into the picture BOXES aeons ago) and started going through them. I moved the cataloged magazines off of the top of the dresser, etc., etc.
Did some reading about the Amex Centurion card last night. I want one.
Chuck is on his way to do some work on the Fabulair site. Then, I guess it's a divo-ghetti night, and Mikey and I are scheduled to do the pub crawl.
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Sinko de Mayo
Yeah, it's an old joke.
I have just finished baking bread, and am waiting for Trevor to come by. Then, I have to zip over to meet Nicole and Nancy for dinner somewhere just west of Pflugerville, I think. Why they picked something so far out is beyond me.
The boy is over at the Thirsty Cactus having a margarita. He just invited me to come and join him; I could have fainted from shock. Not his usual MO.
Haven't started reading the book yet. Maybe tonight.
Chuck says he'll have the fabulair reservations booking engine loaded up tonight. That will be a big relief for me.
I have just finished baking bread, and am waiting for Trevor to come by. Then, I have to zip over to meet Nicole and Nancy for dinner somewhere just west of Pflugerville, I think. Why they picked something so far out is beyond me.
The boy is over at the Thirsty Cactus having a margarita. He just invited me to come and join him; I could have fainted from shock. Not his usual MO.
Haven't started reading the book yet. Maybe tonight.
Chuck says he'll have the fabulair reservations booking engine loaded up tonight. That will be a big relief for me.
Tuesday, May 03, 2005
Monday, May 02, 2005
Monday, Monday ver. 631.01
Okay, so I've been tidying up, putting things away and such. I've cleaned the fridge. No coffee today, and no splenda. No cola products. No sugar. Tea and water.
Lance wants to run somewhere in about an hour; so I have to get ready to go. Then, I suppose having my homework done for tonight would be a great idea. Dusting, cleaning the ceiling fans and such would also be a good idea.
I cleaned out the flower pots on the patio this morning, and moved them around - I'm getting them ready to put STUFF in them, and to plant some rose bushes, which I've been thinking about a long while. Found some websites that detail how to plant roses in Houston, and what works best. The #1 rose someone mentions for Houston is .. the Chrysler Imperial. That made me smile.
But, I doubt that they'll be easy to find at Wal-Mart.
Class this weekend was very very interesting - I created (for myself) an income/credit score project to buy a townhouse in this neighborhood in Feburary, when this lease is up. Click here to see the kind of townhouse I'm thinking of.
I really need to get Ruby's shock absorbers replaced. Urf. Her inspection is due this month, so I guess I'll get Poutous to do it when they inspect her for me.
And, it looks as if the only thing to do about the stereo is to TAKE it somewhere.
Lance wants to run somewhere in about an hour; so I have to get ready to go. Then, I suppose having my homework done for tonight would be a great idea. Dusting, cleaning the ceiling fans and such would also be a good idea.
I cleaned out the flower pots on the patio this morning, and moved them around - I'm getting them ready to put STUFF in them, and to plant some rose bushes, which I've been thinking about a long while. Found some websites that detail how to plant roses in Houston, and what works best. The #1 rose someone mentions for Houston is .. the Chrysler Imperial. That made me smile.
But, I doubt that they'll be easy to find at Wal-Mart.
Class this weekend was very very interesting - I created (for myself) an income/credit score project to buy a townhouse in this neighborhood in Feburary, when this lease is up. Click here to see the kind of townhouse I'm thinking of.
I really need to get Ruby's shock absorbers replaced. Urf. Her inspection is due this month, so I guess I'll get Poutous to do it when they inspect her for me.
And, it looks as if the only thing to do about the stereo is to TAKE it somewhere.
Sunday, May 01, 2005
Say "Good Night," Irene
Had dinner at Lance & Steve's tonight - amazing food (as always) but there was so much pollen in the air that I was feeling the fire in my nasal passages and throat. It's just amazing - I've been suffering from this for more than a month. I'm sore everywhere in my upper body from coughing so much.
Jason, of course, called about five minutes AFTER I had left for L&S's house. He asked when I was going to be home, and when I arrived home precisely on the advertised, he had me locked out with the deadbolt.
Of course.
You know where the rest of this story goes. He was busy inside having sex with a girl (a fat one, too) and blah, blah, blah.
I had asked him specifically to NEVER bring someone over to my apartment when I wasn't here. Of course, that doesn't mean anything. I feel quite sure that others were brought over here while I was in Vancouver.
Anyway, after I walked the dogs, he had gotten dressed, and he and she "went to the store." Uh-huh. I locked the door behind him, he doesn't have a key with him, and he can come pick his shit up tomorrow or whenever. ENOUGH.
Jason, of course, called about five minutes AFTER I had left for L&S's house. He asked when I was going to be home, and when I arrived home precisely on the advertised, he had me locked out with the deadbolt.
Of course.
You know where the rest of this story goes. He was busy inside having sex with a girl (a fat one, too) and blah, blah, blah.
I had asked him specifically to NEVER bring someone over to my apartment when I wasn't here. Of course, that doesn't mean anything. I feel quite sure that others were brought over here while I was in Vancouver.
Anyway, after I walked the dogs, he had gotten dressed, and he and she "went to the store." Uh-huh. I locked the door behind him, he doesn't have a key with him, and he can come pick his shit up tomorrow or whenever. ENOUGH.
The Lord's Day - Oh, Lord
I can really see what Cassandra was saying about Jason - it's not that HE is himself malicious or bad; he's just so commanding of attention that he's all I focus on; so, no business is getting done at all. Last night, while I half-slept, angry with myself and wondering if he was coming home (no surprise; he didn't) I took away from my effectiveness some more.
Anyway, it's time to get cleaned up and head out. He yet hasn't found his key to the apartment; he asked me to put the dog walk key in one of the plant pots, which I don't feel like doing. So, do I "forget?" Or, will I actually forget?
Anyway, it's time to get cleaned up and head out. He yet hasn't found his key to the apartment; he asked me to put the dog walk key in one of the plant pots, which I don't feel like doing. So, do I "forget?" Or, will I actually forget?
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