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Apr. 2nd, 2002 07:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ravencallscrowsDamnit, almost time to go back to work from vacation. On the bright side, it'll be a short week, and i've found that yet another of the people I used to work with is now at MS- Brad L., who starred as Paradox during our Boneyards days is contracting in one of the games groups. Might try to get together for lunch with him or Cadmus before the end of the week or early next week.
I've spent most of the last two hours sitting on the floor reworking my mail for about the fourth time. I think the problem originates in not having a set place on which to work, and as a result, i pick stuff up and stash it somewhere , and when i pick it back up, links are all but irrevocably tangled up, and it's less frustrating to just rip the damn things apart again and start over than it is to try figuring out how to untangle it.
Alexander is going to be spending Friday night at grandma's again- i think they've figured out that he's finally old enough that they can do stuff with him. I'd like to take inanna and go clubbing- maybe the Vogue or someplace, and continue working on the whole socialization aspect of things, but she doesn't seem to be too receptive to this idea, suggesting that instead we have an adult's night in and go pick up a movie or something. She'll probably win- it's not a big enough thing to make much of an issue out of, and it'll definitely be cheaper and easier to get up the next morning to meet her mom for breakfast and to reclaim the little boy. Still, though, for the first time in countless years, i'm enjoying getting out and hanging out with other adults, and i'm still holding out the faint hope that we'll be able to find a girlfriend in whom we're both interested, who is available and open to the concept, and is mature enough to really actively pursue having a relationship with [author's note: yes, this is crappy grammar, i know, but the sentence is convoluted enough that at present i can't figure out how to rework that final phrase so that it's not].
Someone tell me that at some point our libidinous cycles will be in sync again! I'm getting frustrated yet again. Moreso, we've now flip-flopped the social interaction axis, and i'm the one who wants to get out for a change, which such anomalous behaviour i want to see where it goes.
Had loads of fun at the con- beginning to look forward to next year's already. Two weeks to my birthday, another week and a day to the Great Big Sea show, and six days from that to our anniversary. Got the month all scoped out and whatnot. Hoping we manage to get something else working soon.
I've spent most of the last two hours sitting on the floor reworking my mail for about the fourth time. I think the problem originates in not having a set place on which to work, and as a result, i pick stuff up and stash it somewhere , and when i pick it back up, links are all but irrevocably tangled up, and it's less frustrating to just rip the damn things apart again and start over than it is to try figuring out how to untangle it.
Alexander is going to be spending Friday night at grandma's again- i think they've figured out that he's finally old enough that they can do stuff with him. I'd like to take inanna and go clubbing- maybe the Vogue or someplace, and continue working on the whole socialization aspect of things, but she doesn't seem to be too receptive to this idea, suggesting that instead we have an adult's night in and go pick up a movie or something. She'll probably win- it's not a big enough thing to make much of an issue out of, and it'll definitely be cheaper and easier to get up the next morning to meet her mom for breakfast and to reclaim the little boy. Still, though, for the first time in countless years, i'm enjoying getting out and hanging out with other adults, and i'm still holding out the faint hope that we'll be able to find a girlfriend in whom we're both interested, who is available and open to the concept, and is mature enough to really actively pursue having a relationship with [author's note: yes, this is crappy grammar, i know, but the sentence is convoluted enough that at present i can't figure out how to rework that final phrase so that it's not].
Someone tell me that at some point our libidinous cycles will be in sync again! I'm getting frustrated yet again. Moreso, we've now flip-flopped the social interaction axis, and i'm the one who wants to get out for a change, which such anomalous behaviour i want to see where it goes.
Had loads of fun at the con- beginning to look forward to next year's already. Two weeks to my birthday, another week and a day to the Great Big Sea show, and six days from that to our anniversary. Got the month all scoped out and whatnot. Hoping we manage to get something else working soon.
