Now You're Really Livin

Woo, well I've certainly been a busy gal this past week. I do really like how whenever I start to feel like I'm the only one who can't see the L on my forehead things pick up and remind me that my life is actually pretty much awesome. Let me go day-by-day [starting on Thursday because, let's be honest, nothing ever happens on Monday-Wednesday] so I don't leave anything out.

Thursday, December 2: Went out on another excellent date with the good news from this post. Went out for beers and burgers, then came back to my place to "watch a dvd." Something technical broke and the dvd cut out about ten minutes after he had started making out. He half-jokingly said "I guess we have to go find somewhere more comfortable to make out now" and the best place we could think of was my bed. I wasn't planning on getting it on with him until date three or four, but I didn't exactly stop him when he took my pants off to go downtown. He definitely knew what he was doing, and the first thing he said after getting the job done was a whispered "I want you," so I basically melted in his hands. It wasn't anything mindblowing, but it showed great potential to be incredible given more practice.

Friday, December 3: I had taken a vacation day when I thought I was going to be in that Nutcracker production, so I went back to campus early with Roomie. I catch breakfast at the best damn diner in central Mass with Deals. We crack each other up and generally cause a ruckus the entire time, then watch Get Him to the Greek. I think he might have been trying to make a move, but if that was going to happen it would have happened already, or it won't happen until he graduates. That night was the hip hop dance group show. It wasn't nearly as good as the shows in previous years, but I got drunk and screamed for everyone anyway. Later on, I got decently drunk but didn't throw up all over the place, nor did I wake up with an asshole in my bed, AND I got back to my home base in time to order wings delivery, so I definitely won the night.

Saturday, December 4: Went back to the best damn diner in central Mass with SH, Buddy, and JB. JB gave me a ride home, where I met up with Roomie to do some Christmas shopping. Roomie and I got cuted up, attempted to make contact with Exie, then drove in to the city to try and find Roomie's boyfriend's rec league soccer team who were in the midst of a manhunt-slash-barcrawl. I've been texting this guy since that fateful day back in October, and I sniffed him out pretty quick. Within an half hour we were making out and groping each other on the dance floor. He bought me street meat and we hitched a ride back to my house in the promo jeep for the radio station where he works [which is kind of cool]. We didn't have sex, but between his fingers and his dirty hot mouth I lost track of how many times I orgasmed before completely passing out.

Sunday, December 5: Woke up early, came a few more times, and snuggled with my guy. I sadly remembered that I had to go to a jewelry party at JB's house, so I had to get out of bed. Never one to miss an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, I invited the guy into the shower with me and gave him a blowjob to thank him for the previous night. I'm surprised I never considered giving head in the shower before; even though he came all over my face, cleanup was a total snap. I got quite the shock when I left the shower and saw that I still had all of my eye makeup on from the previous night [This layered under the black from this, if you're curious]...The rest of the day was pretty uneventful.

Monday, December 6: After that weekend, going back to work was a big fail trombone. All the kids have snotty noses and my favorite little boy is cutting a few new teeth so he's totally miserable. Ballet was cancelled, so I drove around using various free wireless internet spots [I'm sitting in my car using Starbucks wifi RIGHT NOW] with Roomie until bedtime.

That brings us around to today. I've texted Thursday guy and set up a potential date for this coming Friday, but I haven't spoken to Saturday night at all. I have great chemistry with both of these dudes, but reconnecting with Saturday toned down my previous rabid excitement for Thursday, which I think is a good thing. So now I'm where I always am: waiting to see what happens. But I'm happy and I have a bunch of things to look forward to in the upcoming few weeks, plus I bought Stranger Than Fiction, which has always had a calming effect on me.

No reviews this time! I got in a few dvds and I think at least one book, but I haven't been so great about getting them written! Have you guys been enjoying them at all?