El Agave

Julian actually got up before me. He went to go check his kids at 7, I slept until 8. I called Tim to check on the situation with Tami & the Marina. There was a dock party the night before and some worry that Tami would try to sneak in. I need to make sure of my camera equipment is set and not broken before we start shooting. I can do that. Or at least start it. I was kind of tired, but decided to just start Doing Things and hope my tired brain didn't catch on immediately. I got the dishes done, recycling taken out, and laundry put in. Lady Miss Friday didn't go in her closet all day, so I didn't vacuum. I did steal her purple blanket for the last half of the dryer, just to de-fur it. I've gotta look up the latest in de-fur tech. Come to think of it, there's also hair-reducing lotion now. Apparently really does stop some of the hair from ever growing back. I think I'll use it with my lazer beams. Wonderfully, I saw her curled up on it after I laid it back out.

We watched Happy Endings with a couple breaks for him to tend to Terry. And one fuck break. We fucked ourselves out of breath, Julian was still working for it, and I suggested taking a breakception. Take a break from our fucking taking a break from watching Happy Endings by watching Happy Endings. I'm sure there's a more fitting way to put that. He tried to get me off, and we cleared up some different connotations we each carry for a "session." A fuck session is until you get to a good stopping point. He felt it was until at least one person orgasms. He's always welcome to, I just don't like it. He did, and we went back to Happy Endings. He cooked up his leftovers from Golden Dragon, added some soy curls and other sauces and stuff. He asked me how much I wanted, but I'm really pretty happy with the arrangement we've fallen into. We make food, he eats whatever he wants, I eat the rest of his plate because I don't think I've ever seen him eat it all. Then we put the rest away. It's awesome.

At one point, we paused and he told me Taka & Terry want to have dinner next week. I'm easy. But then he said something about Taka specifically needing to have it, so I pressed a bit. She's going to tell us the cats need to be out by the end of the month. When Julian goes there at 7, if the door is locked and blinds're closed, he just texts them to contact him when they wake. It took a little while, but I eventually learned that Taka wants him to just knock and wake them up. I advised him to do so and he joked about kicking in their door by kicking the couch. That hurt, and I suggested expanding the Beard Jane Crossroads to other situations. Julian left again in the evening. It was supposed to be a brief outing, but even I eventually realized we weren't going to fuck. I beat off with the most mechanical, distant orgasm I can remember. Got cleaned up, laid next to Lady Miss Friday...and then Julian came back. His mom Western Unioned him $100..maybe $150? Dunno. They went to place after place after place trying to get the money but Western Union was down or something. Finally did manage to get it, he'd exchanged the salsa and dog treats from TJ's, then used my credit card for the stuff he bought at Ralph's. Not quite the way that equation should have worked out, but to be perfectly honest, it's bassically all our money ATM. I just have veto power. He wanted to stay up later, I was ready to go to bed, and he suggested I just crash next to Lady Miss Friday. Never have to tell me twice.