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My boss is due back from maternity leave tomorrow. Uh-oh.
A weekend is a weekend. I ended up going to an exhibit opening on the Miracle Mile with works by Joseph Park. It was somewhat of a let-down. The other galleries on that site weren’t all that good either. They have a gallery called “Works on Paper”. Some of that stuff is absolutely laughable. Even my shit is better than that. That got me motivated enough to do some work this weekend.
E__ came over a couple of times this weekend. It was nice having someone to wake up to in the nude. Feeling something warm and hard on my thigh. It’s been way too long since that happened. We talked on Thursday and decided to keep it at non-commitment level. We are both anti-relationship right now which is good. For now.
I overate at Claim Jumpers and want to sleep but I have work to do and I feel ikky. I’m trying to wake up, but there is such clutter on my desk that prevents me from doing that. I really think we should buy a futon for our conference room so I can lie down and watch General Hospital, especially since Brenda is back on the show.
Drinks anyone?
Had a dream last night about E., the boy. The only part I remember is him driving me to the beach. We pull over to the side of the road, and a sea gull shits on the car. He starts leaning over towards me. That’s it. I’m not good at remembering dreams and such. All I know is that I woke up really horny this morning. So E. is going to get a call this evening. 🙂
I am ready to go off for coffee at 11 am and read and do some painting and go dancing and drinking and shaking my ass.