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State of the Day
Aug. 21st, 2007 10:20 pmToday has been a day. It followed yesterday. There have been many more in my life. *sigh* There will be many more for I still have work to do. There is a level on which that is comforting in its continuity.
Yesterday was heartwrenching. Was shocked and dismayed, despaired, loved and supported and ended up an exhausted mess. The Honey took me out to a bloody steak dinner. *note to self: prime rib does not qualify as satisfaction for bloody steak dinner* Despite the Honey's sacrifice of alcohol until Mabon he said he'd get me a drink. *note to self: Vodka Collins should be made with sour not Sprite*
Gannondorf has been vanquished. The end of this Zelda game seemed a little anti-climactic. But its over now.
I slept the day away today. Woke up late in a state of fog. Went to lunch with the Honey. He specifically blocked out time with his co-workers so he could have lunch with me today. It was sweet. After lunch I came home and crashed until he got home. Head puffed up and miserable, sore and achey. The Honey took me to the Mall to get dinner and Chai and get me into some climate controlled environment.
Feeling a bit better, we then went to see Stardust. I should never be allowed to read books before seeing a movie. It never does go well. It was a lovely movie. It really really was. I'm beginning to dislike American cinema.
Tomorrow I get to have a massage. Have to get a massage? I don't know which is more appropriate at this point. I feel simultaneously bruised and battered and as though a good bruising would do me good.
Yesterday was heartwrenching. Was shocked and dismayed, despaired, loved and supported and ended up an exhausted mess. The Honey took me out to a bloody steak dinner. *note to self: prime rib does not qualify as satisfaction for bloody steak dinner* Despite the Honey's sacrifice of alcohol until Mabon he said he'd get me a drink. *note to self: Vodka Collins should be made with sour not Sprite*
Gannondorf has been vanquished. The end of this Zelda game seemed a little anti-climactic. But its over now.
I slept the day away today. Woke up late in a state of fog. Went to lunch with the Honey. He specifically blocked out time with his co-workers so he could have lunch with me today. It was sweet. After lunch I came home and crashed until he got home. Head puffed up and miserable, sore and achey. The Honey took me to the Mall to get dinner and Chai and get me into some climate controlled environment.
Feeling a bit better, we then went to see Stardust. I should never be allowed to read books before seeing a movie. It never does go well. It was a lovely movie. It really really was. I'm beginning to dislike American cinema.
Tomorrow I get to have a massage. Have to get a massage? I don't know which is more appropriate at this point. I feel simultaneously bruised and battered and as though a good bruising would do me good.