Weekend shit
Sep. 22nd, 2003 08:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
badseed1980I had an...interesting weekend.
Friday night was good and stress-free. Poker night. I lost $1.60. Not bad for one who plays as badly as I do.
Saturday was hell. Pure hell. Tripped over the psycho cat and put a hole in my kitchen wall. Ran around like a chicken with its head cut off. Finally got to the installation at Constellation Lodge on time. Good. That went just fine, although I started getting stomach pains for no obvious reason by the end of dinner.
Then was the "after-party" at Morgan and Mike's place. Hmm. Morgan is never drinking that much again. He dropped me in the kitchen and my back STILL hurts. (Yes the backrub helped, but only temporarily). Then he kind of did the same thing but more metaphorically speaking later on. That still hurts too. (Again, the backrub helped temporarily). Trying not to dwell. I know he loves me. That's a good thing.
Sunday's ritual was wonderful. Had lots of fun with the great people in Starsong. I still don't know which coven I will choose, or which will choose me, however you see it.
I guess all in all, it *was* a good weekend, but I still feel a little awful. Got that U2 line running through my mind:
"They say the sun is sometimes eclipsed by the moon.
You know I don't see you when she walks in the room."
Friday night was good and stress-free. Poker night. I lost $1.60. Not bad for one who plays as badly as I do.
Saturday was hell. Pure hell. Tripped over the psycho cat and put a hole in my kitchen wall. Ran around like a chicken with its head cut off. Finally got to the installation at Constellation Lodge on time. Good. That went just fine, although I started getting stomach pains for no obvious reason by the end of dinner.
Then was the "after-party" at Morgan and Mike's place. Hmm. Morgan is never drinking that much again. He dropped me in the kitchen and my back STILL hurts. (Yes the backrub helped, but only temporarily). Then he kind of did the same thing but more metaphorically speaking later on. That still hurts too. (Again, the backrub helped temporarily). Trying not to dwell. I know he loves me. That's a good thing.
Sunday's ritual was wonderful. Had lots of fun with the great people in Starsong. I still don't know which coven I will choose, or which will choose me, however you see it.
I guess all in all, it *was* a good weekend, but I still feel a little awful. Got that U2 line running through my mind:
"They say the sun is sometimes eclipsed by the moon.
You know I don't see you when she walks in the room."
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Good luck with the Coven thing!
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Date: 2003-09-22 07:10 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-09-22 08:08 am (UTC)Talk to you soon!
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Date: 2003-09-22 10:11 am (UTC)okay first of all let me just say(in case you havent figured it out yet) that i am blatant, obnoxious and terribly big mouthed.
i am sorry that the yankee hurt you. and i am sure that i played a part in that. it pains me to have to admit that you are his girlfriend and i am just his best friend, and that you have first priority in his life. that does also, however, make me very happy for the both of you. i like the change that i have seen him since you came into his life.
the problem with the yankee is his brain is constipated and he has diarrhea of the mouth. morgan is a very emotionally charged person. and that need to be the center of attention makes him react to certain situations negatively. you have halped temper that in him. he just needs a tad bit more work. but we know that he loves you and he cares deeply for you.
i hope you stick around for a long while. i like you.
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Date: 2003-09-22 10:57 am (UTC)I do know he loves me. I love him too. And I plan on sticking around as long as I can. :)
But he knows he ain't drinking that much again, because *he* was the one hurting the next day!