What a lovely weekend

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Woke up on Sunday and cuddled for a while - no sex, though I got the distinct impression that I could have easily nudged things in that direction. I really had bread pudding on my mind, though, so I made that. It turned out pretty good - I ate about 2/3 of it, but didn't eat very much else. We went up to Ulta, to get Ken more Veet, and then to downtown La Jolla - looked at some shops, had lunch at Georges, came back in time for me to go to rehearsal. No new scripts this week, either, which is only awkward because I won't be there next week. On the plus side, this also meant I was able to get out early. We had dinner at El Zarape with Michael and David - a somewhat tense situation, what with David being the guy that was fondling Ken at The Hole a few weeks back and all. He ended up leaving early, actually, due to a very upset stomach - no skin off my back, in any event. We went home for a bit, Dallas came over, and I drank a bit, and then we met up with Michael again at Mo's. Even though I wasn't drinking a lot, I got farily schnockered, and when Ken tapped out before Rich's, I opted to do the same. Back at home, we were going to make with the nookie, but ended up just going to sleep. Not a bad Sunday at all, capping off Not a Bad Weekend at all.