Rogeresque

Julian's alarm went off at 7:30, which made me think I was waiting too long and he'd be late, but then he cursed it out, so I figured it was fine. He wanted to pick up some beer and groceries after work, and this time I remembered the plastic! Good thing, too, because I'd been keeping all the recyclable plastic wrap in the soy curls bag, but we didn't have enough grocery bags and I used it to carry all the chips, bread, etc. He complained about my parking job, but on further investigation, he was just looking for something to criticize. Maybe next we can figure out why. When we stopped back at the car to drop off the Ralph's bounty, he stopped for a beer, but I had to piss so I went on and started and he caught up later. Bought a lot at both Ralph's and TJ's but we didn't make dinner, he just had a snack-a-thon. Helps me cut down on my calorie intake, really. I thought we might fuck, but it was late and I felt the beginnings of a migraine. Standard terrible headache and light sensitivity, no cold sweats, chills, nausea, etc., so I laid next to Lady Miss Friday in the dark after a caffeine pill and some Tylenol and viola! I was extremely eager to get next to her anyway, as my depression ate at me all day.