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Happy Thursday.2003-06-12 - 11:08 a.m. So Cam's still a handful. He got in trouble again Saturday when Kurt and I got home after doing some shopping, and he had someone at the house. He'll never learn. Maybe I won't either - I tried to smack him and he blocked me. I was so frustrated that I ended up bawling in my room for a while. After I pulled myself together, Kurt and I were talking on my bed when I heard the front door slam. Yep - Cam left. He left Saturday afternoon and returned Monday evening. He was kind enough to send me a text message letting me know he was okay. Fucker. Oh yeah, he also got in trouble during the week which prompted me to purchase an airline ticket; he's going to visit FoFY for 6 weeks beginning June 28th. He's not thrilled, and neither am I, but at least there he'll have SOME supervision during the day. After he left the house Saturday, I went to work on his room. I figured I'd clean everything out in there and air it out. One of the first things I found was half a glass of vodka in his dresser drawer. Needless to say, we had a long talk when he finally returned home Monday evening. I won't bore you with the details. Saturday afternoon I tried tanning on my balcony, except there was a wasp that kept dive-bombing me. I went to the tanning salon. Big mistake. I went for 15 minutes and used a tanning accelerator. Huge mistake. I came home around 3:30 or so and watched my soaps for a while. Then Kurt called and said that he and the boys were invited to a friend's house after Brian's baseball game and would I like to join them? I showered and noticed that my skin was a little touchy. By the time I got to Kurt's, I had to lose my bra and have him lotion up my back. We ended up just staying at his place, making dinner, and watching a movie with the boys. It was quite a nice evening. Sunday I woke up in more pain. Full-fledged sunburn. I showered with cool water as best I could, and lotioned everything I could reach. Kurt was coming over with the kids and we were going to go see Finding Nemo. They showed up a little after 1 with Portillo's. We ate, they hooked up their X-Box to my t.v. and played games, we looked for showtimes, and off we went. First we stopped at a furniture place though. I'm now the proud owner of a bookcase. We saw the movie (it was excellent, btw), came back to my house, sat around for a while, Kurt took the boys home around 6ish, came back to my place, put my bookcase together for me, we ate baked brie for dinner, and crashed. Monday morning I woke up in yet worse pain. Couldn't even imagine getting in the shower and going to work. So I didn't. I also managed to talk Kurt into blowing off the day. Only took offering him $100, a backrub, and a blowjob. Now that I think of it, I never paid up on any of those. There's always tonight, I guess... Well, the $100 got nixed, because instead, I treated him to a manicure and pedicure Monday. He loved them both and all his little nails look so nice now. After the nail place we went out for lunch, then back to my place for a nap. He went home around 3 or so. Can't remember. Monday night was basically spent talking with Cam. Again - long story; not gonna bore you. Tuesday afternoon I decided to take Haley to see Finding Nemo. My sis and she came over after work. I made them dinner, Krissy took Cam back to her house with her, and Haley and I went to the movie. Cam was invited, but didn't want to see it. Krissy wanted to see it, but wasn't invited. :-) Wednesday night Cam called me on my way home and wanted to know if he could spend the night at my mom's house. (He's been staying there during the day since he can't be trusted at home alone.) I said he could and headed home. When I got home, Kurt had the grill going and was busy making Chicken Caesar Salad for dinner. Yeah, we're trying. We'll see how long it lasts. It would have been a lovely night if I wasn't in a mood. Another long story, but the Reader's Digest version goes like this... I was talking to Kurt on my way home from the movie with Haley Tuesday night when he told me that both his kids were spending the night at a friend's house. This frustrated me and put me in a mood. Not that I was mad at anyone or anything, but it just bugs me when the only thing standing in the way of us being together is distance. I totally understood that he wasn't going to drive to my house at that point to go right to sleep and get up and go to work, but it was frustrating nonetheless. Plus, between the two of us (yes, I think it was mostly my fault, but he played a small part too), we managed to blow the whole thing out of proportion. He said something rude on the phone and I hung up on him that night. I said something rude to him on the phone and he hung up on me the next morning. We spent the day not talking and most of the evening. We eventually got it all worked out though and went to bed liking each other again. He's spending the night again tonight. Cam's spending the night at my sister's house. I'm thinking there might be some sex going on if my sunburn is feeling any better by this evening... Hasta! Looking back... Just Pix - 2005-02-08
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