I've returned! Less lonely, but still somewhat at a loss for words. My new job is hard. Good hard, but I come home so incredibly tired. I'm currently working the 6am shift -- a very bad thing for a night person. I never would have thought I could tolerate a 10pm bedtime.
I've officially lived on my own for a full month, and it ain't bad. I see my ex once or twice a week -- he comes over after work, we get take-out, watch tv and sometimes he sleeps over. We sleep in the same bed (something I almost never did when we were a couple) and sleep together, but not in the biblical sense. Funny how that goes. I haven't had sex with a man in a very long time. Too long.
I'm still seeing L. occasionally. She sleeps over too, and we sleep together in the biblical sense, although I'm sure most christians would take offense to that last statement. L. and I are complete opposites in almost every way. If we lived together I'd have to kill her. She would probably think about killing me too, but she wouldn't go through with it -- she doesn't like confrontation. Yet another one of our major differences.
I watched part of the debate last night and was talking about it with some random redneck hillbilly at work today. He's pro Bush and when I said I was pro Anybody But Bush, he said that's a typical thing for a Canadian to say. What the hell does that mean, eh?
Speaking of Canadians, since moving to lovely Parma, Ohio I have discovered the joys of the Canadian Soldier Fly, or whatever the hell the locals call them. These bugs are see-through and get into everything. I get into my car in the morning, look behind me (to check for a rapist hiding in the back seat) and see all these floaty fluttering things partying in the back. Only in Parma.
October 1st and I bought myself a set of devil's horns. I'm hoping that I'll have enough time before Halloween to grow out my tail.
I've officially lived on my own for a full month, and it ain't bad. I see my ex once or twice a week -- he comes over after work, we get take-out, watch tv and sometimes he sleeps over. We sleep in the same bed (something I almost never did when we were a couple) and sleep together, but not in the biblical sense. Funny how that goes. I haven't had sex with a man in a very long time. Too long.
I'm still seeing L. occasionally. She sleeps over too, and we sleep together in the biblical sense, although I'm sure most christians would take offense to that last statement. L. and I are complete opposites in almost every way. If we lived together I'd have to kill her. She would probably think about killing me too, but she wouldn't go through with it -- she doesn't like confrontation. Yet another one of our major differences.
I watched part of the debate last night and was talking about it with some random redneck hillbilly at work today. He's pro Bush and when I said I was pro Anybody But Bush, he said that's a typical thing for a Canadian to say. What the hell does that mean, eh?
Speaking of Canadians, since moving to lovely Parma, Ohio I have discovered the joys of the Canadian Soldier Fly, or whatever the hell the locals call them. These bugs are see-through and get into everything. I get into my car in the morning, look behind me (to check for a rapist hiding in the back seat) and see all these floaty fluttering things partying in the back. Only in Parma.
October 1st and I bought myself a set of devil's horns. I'm hoping that I'll have enough time before Halloween to grow out my tail.
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and hello.
Strange huh?
Thomas Hardy is one of my all time favorites. Have you read "Far from the madding crowd" or "mayor of casterbridge"? You must, I think they're better then Tess, though Tess was quite exceptional.