I had a pretty good weekend, yes I did. Ballet, work, and party on Saturday, apartment inspection, food ordering, tax filing, and dinner followed by a book purchase this evening. And now, a journal update for the impatient one. Who hates my Steve Miller classics. Booyah, bitchwad! Nothing much of importance to say. I wanted to impulsively upload a photo of me at the party but Nathan said NO! 
For some technical reason I couldn't decipher into the Nicci "this is the on/off switch of the computer" terminology. I still adore Nathan and I will miss him whilst he's off with Cynthia, frolicking in the icy wonderland of Alaska. Pardon my geographical ignorance if Alaska does indeed have moments of warmth. Tom bought me a lovely dinner tonight and then refused to have sex with me. 
Or was it the other way around? Hmm... He wouldn't let me sleep over because he "has to get up too early" Hmph! (I said "hmph"!) I still adore him, as well. 
Though he best be takin' me up on my sleep-over offers. Once I move downstairs there'll be no more of that! I'm making my $695 worthwhile, betcherassIam! I'm moving not-this-Tuesday-but-the-next! *YAY*
For some technical reason I couldn't decipher into the Nicci "this is the on/off switch of the computer" terminology. I still adore Nathan and I will miss him whilst he's off with Cynthia, frolicking in the icy wonderland of Alaska. Pardon my geographical ignorance if Alaska does indeed have moments of warmth. Tom bought me a lovely dinner tonight and then refused to have sex with me. Or was it the other way around? Hmm... He wouldn't let me sleep over because he "has to get up too early" Hmph! (I said "hmph"!) I still adore him, as well. Though he best be takin' me up on my sleep-over offers. Once I move downstairs there'll be no more of that! I'm making my $695 worthwhile, betcherassIam! I'm moving not-this-Tuesday-but-the-next! *YAY* 
nicci:
Pizza from Tom tonight; still no sex.