I can barely remember this weekend.:/
Friday: Went out to Mississippi (Avenue) with Jess. Came home and got a drunk bass lesson from 'mate Dane. 'Twas drunk around them for the first time. (I just don't really enjoy beer or getting drunk at home.) Mopeder got a drunk text that I want to make out with him.
Saturday:
+I woke up feeling like I'd been yelling into the wind all night. In an attempt to cure or alleviate this, I got this tea with cayenne pepper and honey. It was weird and delicious, and helped temporally.
+Ichi appeared at my house mid-movie. I've been having terrific luck of being in my room for hours and appearing when he shows up. I came down because of X-men: First Class and was surprised to see him. He's getting, unjustly, kicked out of his house on Halloween; there's a chance he'll be crashing at my house for a bit.
+I watched the first half of He Died with a Falafel in his Hand.
Sunday:
+Hid out at the bakery for a few hours. It took me 2 hours to read a section in my book. At least twice as long as it should have.
+My allergies have decided to come back like a bitch. I can't concentrate. I can't taste or smell anything.
+Instead of doing nothing at my house, I went to Ichi's to help him pack some. He seems terribly unhappy and wasn't feeling well. Cleaning turned into pizza and a Castle marathon. We cuddled and it wasn't awkward. It made me miss what it used to be, but not in such a way that I wanted to cry. I can't get a good reading on how he feels about our friendship. I guess it's probably because he doesn't/didn't feel well.
+He, Ichi, is going home to California for a couple weeks and for the first time since he moved here.
Now I just want to go to sleep. So lethargic.
Friday: Went out to Mississippi (Avenue) with Jess. Came home and got a drunk bass lesson from 'mate Dane. 'Twas drunk around them for the first time. (I just don't really enjoy beer or getting drunk at home.) Mopeder got a drunk text that I want to make out with him.
Saturday:
+I woke up feeling like I'd been yelling into the wind all night. In an attempt to cure or alleviate this, I got this tea with cayenne pepper and honey. It was weird and delicious, and helped temporally.
+Ichi appeared at my house mid-movie. I've been having terrific luck of being in my room for hours and appearing when he shows up. I came down because of X-men: First Class and was surprised to see him. He's getting, unjustly, kicked out of his house on Halloween; there's a chance he'll be crashing at my house for a bit.
+I watched the first half of He Died with a Falafel in his Hand.
Sunday:
+Hid out at the bakery for a few hours. It took me 2 hours to read a section in my book. At least twice as long as it should have.
+My allergies have decided to come back like a bitch. I can't concentrate. I can't taste or smell anything.
+Instead of doing nothing at my house, I went to Ichi's to help him pack some. He seems terribly unhappy and wasn't feeling well. Cleaning turned into pizza and a Castle marathon. We cuddled and it wasn't awkward. It made me miss what it used to be, but not in such a way that I wanted to cry. I can't get a good reading on how he feels about our friendship. I guess it's probably because he doesn't/didn't feel well.
+He, Ichi, is going home to California for a couple weeks and for the first time since he moved here.
Now I just want to go to sleep. So lethargic.