Sunday. Great day to do nothing but fart around the house. Swimming and tanning... all good things. Haven't heard from loverboy in days. I wonder if he is going to ditch me or not tomorrow. I sure will be pissed if he does. It has occured to me that I don't really miss him as much as i thought I would. But really - that's not me putting on a brave face. I guess maybe I just thought it was meant to be. What a waste of time - when will I learn that? MOving on...
The miner and I chatted today. Yesterday was his birthday and he is not feeling too good. He got toasted and passed out - they put some goo in his hair. Poor bastard. We talked about my trip to the north to see him. He started to get into the " you should move back " conversation - but we decided he was too weak to try that today - plus I will be there in a couple weeks ( yahoo!!)....
CRAZY COUPLE WEEKS COMING. Going to the Madonna Reinvention Ball - a Casey house event. I am working the door - helping out is good. Then there are concerts - Scissor sisters, Bryan Adams and The Cure. Thinking about getting tickets for Annie Lennox for B.O. - he would love them - but they are quite costly.
SO much to do.. and i still haven't done the laundry. Ciao.
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