girls and boys and more girls…

This has been a pretty good day… Sunny Sunday, cool breezes, bronze and flame leaves crunching underfoot, smelling delicious as you pulverize them with your boots. Up a little later than normal, lots of work done, and coffee with The Professor and The New Girl… can y’all help me with a name for this sweet girl ?The kids making way too much noise and laughing their collective asses off… happy times. =)

Last night was spent with friends at a club in the city… yowzers, their DJ’s got MAD talent !! I don’t go to drink, or get groped, or to do drugs… our group likes to DANCE, close our eyes and enjoy the experience… the sound was perfect, exactly fit my mood; the crackle of the vinyl, the muddiness of the sub-mix, lifted samples with a fat drum loop… agh, pure, gyrating heaven as suddenly comes the drop, and BOUNCE ! 4 hours, 1 gallon of water and 6 popsicles later, I was sweaty, flushed, happy and ready to leave… at that hour the little vampire poser glow-stick crowd emerges, crazy with Molly and too much booze, and that’s not our scene.

Was propositioned in the shower at my friend Bob’s house… not by him, but by his adorable little freak of a girlfriend, Rachel. I must have this total girl-love vibe, because that is the 2nd time I have been asked to spend the night with a girl in less that 2 weeks ! I reminded her gently of The Soldier, and demurred… to which I was told that it doesn’t really count as cheating if it is with a girl. Ah, the intelligence of youth today ! =) I managed to extricate myself from that situation and was home, alone in my bed just past 2am. Before 2pm today, Bob had called, professing passion, interest and offering a dinner invite… WTF ? Why is it when I am single, I cannot get a man to glance at me, but now that I am happily celibate for the time being (well, perhaps not happy exactly, but ykwim) they are crawling out of the woodwork. He figured since we have such great brain sex, the real thing should be pretty awesome as well ! Yeah, not so much, says she… so there goes my friends to dance with, not to mention the brain-sex, which really was pretty incredible. I need to find some very smart, partying monks to chill with. Anyone wanna come with me to Japan ?

I had email from The Soldier today and guess who is getting packed up and ready to vacate the premises ?! YAY !!!!!!! Should be home by Nov 1, SHOULD BE, let’s keep our collective fingers crosses, shall we ? That means that I should be able to fly up or down to see him in Nov/Dec at some point ! Again, YAY !!! =) While I am really looking forward to the visit, ACK, I am SERIOUSLY happy about him being stateside again, in the relatively safety of the great state of Texas. Time for bedtime chats, emails, letters and weekend afternoon Skype sessions.  Almost normal life, close enough that when you squint, you really can’t tell the difference. =)

I am sitting here, eating a late dinner of figs, a cold chicken tender and some tomato. I am surrounded by papers, strewn everywhere… half-finished thoughts and sentences, crossed out and written again in highlighter. There is hope that this paper will actually be finished before my next birthday, woot-woot ! =)

Nothing else to report, other than that I have blisteringly teal shimmery toes, thanks to Stop and Shop’s clearance aisle. Fun color, any opinions on if blue toes are sexier than red ? I think that a deep, poisonous red is just all that, but will await a man’s opinion… any suggestions, Big Greenie ?! =) Have a lovely Sunday night… tata, peeps. =)


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