Stumbled out of my rack
posted August 24, 2006 - 4:04pmLast night there was a really intense storm. We spent about an hour down in the basement on the spare bed, him reading The Relic and me reading Cosmo. They had, as usual, a list of sex tips to try before you die. Andy suggested we use it like a
check list. Because of our hour in the basement, the night was thrown off and we stayed up later than I had meant to. By the time we actually got into bed, all I wanted to do was sleep.
I woke up this morning and was crazy horny. We actually managed to sleep in, which was really exciting, since we've been waking up around 9 even on our days off. I started poking at Andy to wake him up, but he wouldn't move. I eventually convinced him it'd be worth it, and it was. We didn't do anything off the Cosmo list, but it was fun nevertheless. The only problem with doing it first thing in the morning is that I get really hungry and lightheaded and can't participate with full enthusiasm.
It was raining really hard for several hours this afternoon and was supposed to go on until 7, but it seems to have stopped now. It stopped before Andy left for work, which was good because he bikes in. I thought the power was going to go out, which would have sucked. We don't really have supplies for that. We don't have a gas stove either, so I couldn't really cook. It didn't, and I think the only reason it didn't was that I didn't mention it. I have a knack for making things like that happen. You know:
"Thank God the power hasn't gone out."
(pop, electronic whirring of various appliances slows and stops)
In other news, I hope this site inspires to me to keep writing. I should really find myself a sestina maker and get to that. I should also exercise today since Andy did most the work this morning. The bacon I had this morning certainly didn't help either!
Cat is coming to visit in a few weeks, so she says, on her way to move to San Diego. I'll believe it when I see it. I'm looking forward to seeing her, definitely, but I just don't necessarily believe she'll come when she says she will. She knows I'm trying to get a second job so I might not be able to accomodate her, especially if she changes her plans a few more times.
I'm still waiting to hear back from Starbucks. I never really saw myself working there, but for extra money and benefits, I would. I knew enough people at the Borders cafe that were part-time that I know it's possible to get a job, but everyone seems to want full-time right now. Whatever. I'm not in dire straights. Straits? Or is that just the band? It's like the time I was writing an email to someone about bugs for some reason and I typed "beatles" about four times before I could force my fingers to get it right.
All right. I'm going to go to self.com and at the very least look at the workout I'm supposed to do.

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