Cramming in a lot of living

Sheesh! Home for three days and I still haven’t caught up on sleep. Leaving for QCC in an hour, I thought I’d pop in for a brief update.

So – we all know – Friday, all night date with the new boy. Saturday, dinner with jess, jas, kevin and trevor – then date with the regular boy. Sunday, oh – tired, hangout and dinner with margot and kyla (sha-lin noodle house, yum!). Work yesterday, quick session of shagging with the new boy, and then drinks with steph which went a bit later than it should have.

That’s a lot of people to pack in a few short days. It must be the novelty of being new back in town, certainly I can’t keep this up and at some point I need to start volunteering for some community organization again (I’m thinking PIVOT very seriously at the moment). I just need to get through the election at the end of the month (did I tell you? I’m running for my union’s national bargaining team) and then I can pull everything together again all tidy.

My life continues to be punctuated with random intervals of weirdness. And sadness. But all is generally well in the land of court cases and so forth. There’s a bit of a worry Darren’s sentencing will get set back by a month, but we’re really crossing our fingers that won’t happen. Last night on the phone we talked about how great it will be when he gets out and can date girls again, and go traveling, and have a job, and get back to life. We talk about that lot these days and I encourage it because it’s so much better than talking about the case. (And besides that I’m sure the prison call screeners loved the story of the new boy that I told D. last night – I’m sure it’s going in my FBI file somehow 😉

So, with a hastily-packed bag I take my leave (almost) and will return on Thursday. Apparently I have Internet access at the place I am staying in QCC so who knows if I’ll be on. I’m taking my computer though – just in case.