Jet Setter

Apr. 9th, 2016 09:21 am
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I had more texts from Julian in the morning, sent after 2am. One telling me he was sorry he was bugging me so much, and another saying the cops was an empty threat. I still don't know what to say, so I'm still saying nothing. In the back of my head, I have a paranoid fear that he's taken out a restraining order against me, "forgot" to serve it on me yet, and trying to get me to break it. But I don't think he knows the law well enough for that, and I'd like to think he wouldn't do that. At least while sober.

Shane is an uncanny sleeper. He slept until like...11? Something like that. Ryan and Marcos came by to give me a laser pointer for Friday, which was sweet, but not really worth the fanfare he presented it with.

We were gonna go to Fry's but he got to working on his LEDs and forgot about me for an hour or two. We had just enough time to get a housewarming gift and get to Eric's. There was veggie "cheese," which unfortunately had casein. Instead I had margaritas. And met a nice boy named Jeff. And left the party to say hi to another friend's dog.

I finally dragged myself out at 6 to get to the fundraiser. It was far more populated than I thought it would be, which was nice. Dave was there, with a new friend Ron, and Bryan, and Tom. Tina was lovely, and a little inebriated herself. Jay Heimbach was one of the performers. If that's all you need to perform, I think I'll do one next time.

Eventually, Bryan and I headed back to my place where we drank more. Shane showed up, and I'm told I was on the verge of tears of joy over Mousey. Sounds about right.


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