Underpantseriffic
Aug. 15th, 2004 10:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpDr. Chris arrived a bit late, which was actually pretty good because it gave me more time to clean, do some things I've wanted to do for some time, and unwind a bit in front of Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? which I've had out from Netflix for at least a month and really want to get out of my living room. I got about halfway through when he arrived, so now I must watch the other half.
Because he was delayed, though, and because we got a little stalled getting out to where we wanted to eat, and because Adams Street is closed in Lower Mills so we had to detour, and because the service was kind of slow in the restaurant that used to be The Naked Fish but now was Red Sauce, and because we had to race back up to JFK/UMASS to pick Jen up, and because everyone was exhausted, we never made it to Quinn's birthday party. I feel kind of bad about that, but now I am on a mission to make it up to herin other ways.
I think we all fell asleep by midnight. Hence, we are old.
Chris and I had such a good time at dinner. I feel like I connect with him on so many levels - good, open, honest communication, brain-challenging topics of conversation, free-flowing reciprocal interchange of energy. I just [heart] him so much.
He just walked through my apartment in his underpants! Eeeeeek! (That's two pairs of underpants this weekend. I also saw Wiley's underpants through a hole in his shorts yesterday. Underpantseriffic!!)
Because he was delayed, though, and because we got a little stalled getting out to where we wanted to eat, and because Adams Street is closed in Lower Mills so we had to detour, and because the service was kind of slow in the restaurant that used to be The Naked Fish but now was Red Sauce, and because we had to race back up to JFK/UMASS to pick Jen up, and because everyone was exhausted, we never made it to Quinn's birthday party. I feel kind of bad about that, but now I am on a mission to make it up to her
I think we all fell asleep by midnight. Hence, we are old.
Chris and I had such a good time at dinner. I feel like I connect with him on so many levels - good, open, honest communication, brain-challenging topics of conversation, free-flowing reciprocal interchange of energy. I just [heart] him so much.
He just walked through my apartment in his underpants! Eeeeeek! (That's two pairs of underpants this weekend. I also saw Wiley's underpants through a hole in his shorts yesterday. Underpantseriffic!!)
