My friend, myself
2002-10-06 at 6:49 p.m.

I spent an enjoyable weekend with myself.

Oh she was great! We sat out in the sun drinking cocktails and reading while the hot sun massaged our every inch (well, almost every inch).

Later we packed some things to go to storage for our next move in a week.

We were craving pizza last night, but alas we have no pizza joints out here in mountain country so we settled for a local restaurant 10 miles up the road. $19 for to-go stuffed chicken and a yummy salad. Go figure, not another restaurant for 20 miles and they can get away with charging $18-30 and entree. But oh I love to spoil her sometimes.

And did we ever sleep well. I first awoke at 7am (as usual), but settled in as we snuggled with the bunny until 8:30. A nice sleep in.

Today we went to check out our new place. Oh the work that will be neded to bring it up to our high domicile expectations. I only wish my Johnny was here to put in his 2 cents, or two wrist snaps.

Got to Dgo around 1pm and returned the crappy movies I rented when Ryan stood me up on Friday. Still have not heard from him, even after calling 3 times. Myself keeps telling me to forget his phone numbers. And I would like to. She reminds me we are better than that to put up with the bullshit.

We went shopping and replaced the cookie pan that was burned and unsalvageable after a fight between a broken oven that runs to hot and a bag of garlic bread.

Then I took her to a movie. We saw Red Dragon. Read the book, loved it. Saw the movie, thought it was all right. Was nice to be engrossed for almost 2 hours with nothing else to think about though.

I guess the boss lasy is showing my little Riverhouse tomorrow so I must get myself to help me clean a little. Oh how we both hate cleaning, especially when we have to. I have half a mind to leave out pornos, thongs, vibrators, and NOT clean. But I will be the good non-paying tenant and be nice.

hmmmm....

I feel as though we have spent a whole week together, myself and me. Even though it was only the past 2 days. I kind of liked it. Shit, it was just us for so long I forgot about the fun we can have together. And well we get along.

We must get started on the cleaning, and I know it will end up in a fight. We just have that way with each other when it comes to 'having' to do something.

Oh well...tomorrow is another day. I love myself. She rocks!