And when they burn your body
2008-12-24 - 6:31 p.m.

It's already been a week since "Wicked", but it only feels like a few days.

I got lost when I got into Clawson, and it started snowing heavily right when I got there, so I was freaking out a little.
It was a relief when I got to Eric's. A little bit of an exhale. It was so comforting when he got home from work.
We had planned to go grocery shopping, but the snow prevented that. We got cuddly and watched "Origin: Spirits of the Past" instead.
So nice to not sleep alone.

Eric worked on Wednesday during the day, and then Tootsie and Mom picked us up in the evening. We had Mexican for dinner, and then headed to the Opera House. Our seats were in the balcony, and a lot higher up and farther back than I had thought they would be. I was concerned about visibility at first, but once the show started, it was fine. Not GREAT, but good enough.
In all, it was a wonderful show, and I was very happy. Finally something that didn't disappoint.
Plus I looked incredibly dashing.

Thursday he made me breakfast, and then we went to Novi so Eric could get his hair cut, then to this Japanese entertainment store that was just around the corner. He bought me the first two Sailor Moon manga in Japanese, which I (shockingly)hadn't read until then. We stopped at the Japanese food store after that, and then headed to his friend Dan's, and then we went to the Lakeside mall so we could browse through H&M. He bought me these adorable shirts. After that, dinner at Ruby Tuesday. I had mozzarella sticks, fries, and a milkshake.
We went home, took a bath, had sex, and passed out.

Friday...I really don't remember what went on during the day. Around 7 we all started playing board games, and Archana kept giving me wine. I was drunk by 8. Around 10 I was sobering up, and Eric drove Archie and Scott to Luna, and then we went to Meijer so he could pick up stuff in order to make a dish for his work party.

He worked all Saturday, and I helped Archana cook a little (I chopped the carrots). Eric came home, made his stuff, I got pretty, and then he, Becka, and I went to the party. Becka and I felt awkward because we didn't know anyone. I just sort of stood there and brooded. After the majority of people were buzzed from the punch, we played charades.

Sunday we went to Somerset, and he bought me some Valentino cologne. And it smells delicious on me.

I left for Kyle's somewhere around 6.
His family sits down and eats dinner together, and that was slightly awkward, especially since the lentil soup was already served when I got to the table. I stomached as many spoonfuls as I could, and had a few pieces of garlic bread.
Shortly after, Kyle ordered Papa John's for me. We ate, then cuddled and watched "Rendition". In the morning we showered, got breakfast at the Pancake House, got me a mint mocha frapp from Starbucks, and then I left.

When I got home there was mail from Mattio, and I opened it to find two little Sailor Moon puzzles, and some stickers. Oh, and a little note written on Sailor Moon stationary. Adorable.

It has been snowing all week, and I hate it. I want to be somewhere where there is no snow.
I want to do stuff, but I can't drive in this shit.
I have a lot of people I need to see.
Joe, Ross, Dana, Katherine, Cody...
I don't want to waste the little time I have sitting on my ass at home.
I also, still, don't want to go back.

The effexor has just made me queasy so far. I think it's helping me sleep a little, though.

A few days ago, Jeff posted a journal on his devART that was a letter to Ian. In it he talks about how Ian was modeling and trying to book photoshoots. It doesn't surprise me, looking at his photos, but it's also something that I never knew.
Jeff also talked about how he was accepted into ArtCenter, and I'm both proud and happy for him.

I think I'm gonna go read now. Or clean.

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