Not so woot.

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Ate all the leftovers from Tuesday on Wednesday before I left for work, but I still felt like I won, because I wasn't hungry when I got home. I got cleaned up, shaved, and even surfed around on the net for a bit before Ken got home. For whatever reason, he always seems angry when he gets home. I mentioned this to him, and he looked at me like he wanted to kill me for a minute before saying that no, of course not, his mood was just fine. We just kind of chatted for a while, about nothing, and then he made him some cucumbers and I ate. There were two classes at Frog's I wanted to attend, and he had apparently made plans to go out with Nikki, so that worked just fine. He was getting undressed to shower when I left, and kissed me, and told me to stop, because I was making him randy. I mentioned, as I was walking out, that I had been hoping for sex, but of course, it was too late now. He mentioned that I need to communicate this to him, and I responded that that will never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever happen. I refuse to so much as drop subtle hints. If I want sex, I should ask for it, I know, but doesn't he want sex? Why doesn't he ask for it? Even without nookie, I still left a little late, and got lost on my way to Frog's so I was too late for class. I opted for swimming instead, only to change, shower, and then remember my inability to swim in a pool alone.

Went home, where I got the only good news of my day: Frog's was doing a membership sign up, with a free bike giveaway to one lucky member. I am that lucky member. I'm picking up the bike on Friday. Of course, this news is tempered by the fact that I a) have no current use for a bike, and b) have no place for a bike.

Still in a bad mood, I started drinking, and ate more, and got onto A4A. Ken came home, and we chatted for a bit and then he fell asleep on the bed. I figured this was a nap, and let him sleep, but still invited over the boy I had been chatting with. Turns out Ken was really out for the night. Sent boy home, went to bed.

Comments

[faerierie.livejournal.com]

If you need someone to donate the bike to... ::raises hand::

I'm glad you see it my way, about the not asking for sex. Of course, it would work better if I didn't ALSO turn him down half the time when he asks. I chalk it up to being a woman, a problem you obviously do not have.

<3

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Actually, for the first few years I was with Anthony, not only would I not ask, but I would also turn him down about half the time, so......he likes to forget that I did get over it eventually, of course.

[faerierie.livejournal.com]

Of course. Because the bad always gets to outshine the good. It's what makes us human, or... masochists? So about the bike?