Weekend off, which is nice.

I have readings I should do, catch up on those, but I’m not really down on doing them. Waiting for Al to get home, gots to make dinner, yummy ham and mashed potatoes, and gravy and salad. Fuck I’m awesome lol

so, this relationship is so much like I’m married already. We sleep together almost every night, actually sleep. I make dinner most nights, have it ready when he gets home, I get him beer, do the dishes, we both play with the dog, discipline the dog, he’s daddy and I’m mommy. His dad loves me, always tells me about his day, I’m involved in every part of the day and his life, from finnances to groceries to house cleaning, the whole 9 yards. It’s an odd sort of relantionship because we haven’t even been together a whole month yet and he and I simply work. We just work well together and get along and just work.

The only issue is not having meet really any of my friends. Which is in part because I won’t bring him to my residence, who other reasons. But soon enough he’ll meet the important people in my life, my parents eventually probably sooner then later though. It’s different and I like it.

All in all, malgre all the big things in my life, like Pepe’s cancer, I’m happy and stable.