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Jun. 14th, 2018 08:46 pmHey dw. Finally got a night to myself. Z got pink eye over the weekend and had to work from home all week. I don't necessarily mind, but around yesterday or so I was wishing for some time to myself.
This weekend was pretty good. Friday night we didn't do anything. There was a show I had thought about going to, but Z was really sad about Anthony Bourdain. And I don't blame him. Its a huge bummer. So we just sort of sat around the house. I wasnt as big a fan as Z was, but still, he was a charming, witty, intelligent, outspoken person. you never know what demons people are battling.
Saturday we had plans to go down to the river and swim/drink. Miriam and Paul joined us. It was a fun time, but Z got so drunk he couldn't drive. After assessing our options, it seemed I was the best bet. Admittedly, I wish I had had one less beer, but I got us home safely and thats what matters most. Z ripped his trunks stumbling back to the car. He was kind of a wreck. When we got home, we crashed immediately with his contacts in. That was in the river. So yeah, thats how he got pink eye.
Sunday we were mostly lazy. I got up before Z, naturally, so I went to the gym to practise silks. I'm pretty consistently getting double foot locks, but I'm terrible at hip keys. Still, it was nice to have the gym be relatively quiet and record myself and just focus. After I got home, Z started to stir. He played video games with David. We got chinese from the place up the street i had gone to before, old thousand. It was, again, v good.
That night we went to see the Varukers at lost well. We saw big mike for a tick. He seemed to be okay. Although at some point he was like "imma go talk to my friends over there now" and i wanted to be like, oh introduce me? idk. our friendship feels forced at this point. but whatever. i dont invite him to my parties anymore (he never shows up). idk. Z seemed a little hung over/sad still. but it was nice to finally have him go to a show with me. No show-friends this time. But it was still okay.
Blue health issues! God, I've been talking about this poor cat's diarrhea for months now. Well, he got some bloodwork, and it was fine, so we did an ultrasound and found out... somehow... this cat has the /same/ issue Skittles has. Which is just remarkably unlikely! Wow. Well, now I get to give sterroids daily to blue until it dies down and then it'll go to every other day, and eventually down to twice a week. I hope this works. I feel bad for poor blue and his poor poops.
Sunday Z felt like his eye was irritated, but not that badly. But come Monday when he woke up, it was so sensitive to light he couldnt look at a screen. Well, his job is all at a computer, so he just called in. He woke me up early Tuesday morning so I could take him to the doc-in-the-box. It took a couple hours but we got him eyedrops and that evening he was able to at least look at a screen (although we multiple breaks). He could have gone back to work Weds since he had been taking the drops for 24 hours, but he decided to play it safe. I'm glad he's better. I had to drive around for him and stuff because he couldnt see well when it was bad.
Kirt was in town during this fiasco, though, and we didn't get to see him. But he'll be back in town, in, like, literally two weeks, so it doesn't matter too much anyway.
I'm maybe half-way through ocarina of time. I'm also almost done with the first book of imagika.
Well, thats about it. This weekend should be fun. PWR on Saturday. wrestling ppv sunday. idk what we're doing tomorrow. I'll ttyl, dw.
This weekend was pretty good. Friday night we didn't do anything. There was a show I had thought about going to, but Z was really sad about Anthony Bourdain. And I don't blame him. Its a huge bummer. So we just sort of sat around the house. I wasnt as big a fan as Z was, but still, he was a charming, witty, intelligent, outspoken person. you never know what demons people are battling.
Saturday we had plans to go down to the river and swim/drink. Miriam and Paul joined us. It was a fun time, but Z got so drunk he couldn't drive. After assessing our options, it seemed I was the best bet. Admittedly, I wish I had had one less beer, but I got us home safely and thats what matters most. Z ripped his trunks stumbling back to the car. He was kind of a wreck. When we got home, we crashed immediately with his contacts in. That was in the river. So yeah, thats how he got pink eye.
Sunday we were mostly lazy. I got up before Z, naturally, so I went to the gym to practise silks. I'm pretty consistently getting double foot locks, but I'm terrible at hip keys. Still, it was nice to have the gym be relatively quiet and record myself and just focus. After I got home, Z started to stir. He played video games with David. We got chinese from the place up the street i had gone to before, old thousand. It was, again, v good.
That night we went to see the Varukers at lost well. We saw big mike for a tick. He seemed to be okay. Although at some point he was like "imma go talk to my friends over there now" and i wanted to be like, oh introduce me? idk. our friendship feels forced at this point. but whatever. i dont invite him to my parties anymore (he never shows up). idk. Z seemed a little hung over/sad still. but it was nice to finally have him go to a show with me. No show-friends this time. But it was still okay.
Blue health issues! God, I've been talking about this poor cat's diarrhea for months now. Well, he got some bloodwork, and it was fine, so we did an ultrasound and found out... somehow... this cat has the /same/ issue Skittles has. Which is just remarkably unlikely! Wow. Well, now I get to give sterroids daily to blue until it dies down and then it'll go to every other day, and eventually down to twice a week. I hope this works. I feel bad for poor blue and his poor poops.
Sunday Z felt like his eye was irritated, but not that badly. But come Monday when he woke up, it was so sensitive to light he couldnt look at a screen. Well, his job is all at a computer, so he just called in. He woke me up early Tuesday morning so I could take him to the doc-in-the-box. It took a couple hours but we got him eyedrops and that evening he was able to at least look at a screen (although we multiple breaks). He could have gone back to work Weds since he had been taking the drops for 24 hours, but he decided to play it safe. I'm glad he's better. I had to drive around for him and stuff because he couldnt see well when it was bad.
Kirt was in town during this fiasco, though, and we didn't get to see him. But he'll be back in town, in, like, literally two weeks, so it doesn't matter too much anyway.
I'm maybe half-way through ocarina of time. I'm also almost done with the first book of imagika.
Well, thats about it. This weekend should be fun. PWR on Saturday. wrestling ppv sunday. idk what we're doing tomorrow. I'll ttyl, dw.
