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Went to PB to re-fuel my car yesterday. Don't think I'm going to go there anymore, but we'll see. I was very proud of myself - inspite of having just gotten off of work, I used the hour between when I get home and when Ken got home to study - it was really my only chance for the evening, since we were going to the gym, and then I had cupcakes with Marie. The gym was good, if not terribly difficult. 533 calories, according to the stairmaster, and that's the story I'm sticking with. Rick was also coming into town, and while I would have been down to hang out with him, I really have no desire to be sexual with him anymore, so I wasn't unhappy at all to tap out of that.

Got kinda lost on the way to pick Marie up, but we still got to the Eco Cafe around 6:30, a full half-hour before they close, only to find that they were closing early. The cupcakes (both of them) didn't look terrribly exciting, but the vegan "bacon and cheese" scone sounded interesting, so I got that instead. Marie bought the scone for me, and a lemon cupcake for her, and then we went to Starbucks to sit and chat. The scone was AWFUL - I should have thrown it away. The cupcake was okay, just small, and not worth $3. She gave me permission to write all about our conversation, but I'm going to leave it at this: expensive wedding aside, both she and Adam are in a better place now than say, a month ago, and I have high hopes for both of their futures.

After cupcakes, I bought a tofurkey, since I was tired of waiting for Ken to buy one, and dropped her off back at the volleyball courts. I was thinking about getting more studying in, but mostly just missed Ken, and wanted to be home with him. He got home about 15 min. after me. He'd met up with Rick, co-worker Kim, and one other girl, had overpriced hotel food and overpriced hotel drinks, and then called it a night. I was telling him about Marie wanting to find someone with whom the honeymoon never ends, someone who you still think about and giggle, and how that had happened for me, when he interrupted with a very sharp "Oh, it always ends! Always." I was taken aback by this, but rather mischeviously asked when it had ended for him with us. He didn't have an answer.

He reacted kind of negatively to my bringing home the tofurkey, and balked at the idea that he "should" buy me one, just because you know, he said he would. Gawd. After that we sort of had drunk talk, except I hadn't been drinking, and he started off talking about abusive relationships, and ended up talking about the houses he had been in growing up until I was good and sleepy. Cuddling was kind of awesome, and we almost had sex, but I touched his neck on a ticklish spot, and then neither of us was in the mood. Makes no matter to me: I have tofurkey!

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