6:14 p.m. - 2005-12-30
promises promises
I LOVE that J suggests we have a NYE party yet it is I that am doing all the work.
Right now he is searching the city high and low for a WOODEN NUT BOWL.
yep.
Because instead of doing things like cleaning or going to the grocery store this week while he was off he decided that what we really need to get this party started is a bowl full of nuts in the shell.
He did whilst at his parents buy 4 small chunks of cheese(which Im positive his parents paid for because they refuse to let him pay for anything when we come to visit.)
On Tuesday you may recall that I cleaned the whole apartment, minus the bathroom. I cleaned every surface I could reach. I moved stuff to make things more space friendly which in doing so exposed more surfaces to clean.
He washed the dog bed and the shower curtain...oh and had a fit about a cupboard in the kitchen that was admittedly a disaster BUT no one was going to be opening it so why bother?
Last night he met me after work. We traipsed all around the city looking for various items from a list he had, the only items on that list that seemed important were the table cloth and the horse douvers. Everything else was either like the wooden nut bowl or things that you cant find in an evening perhaps if you went out during the day while you were on holiday you could have found speaker stands...just a thought.
I came home today after walking to the cheese store and saying "I would like 30 dollars worth of cheese" and getting a wonderful variety of cheeses. and then hopping on a streetcar and coming home. I was hoping I would come home and something would be done.
um.
nothing.
that i can see, perhaps he alphabetized the spices.
oh he just came back with bags of stuff.
ONLY because I sent him an email basically saying...do this...or else.
but nicer and promising blowjobs...well an ass grab.
But I bought cheese.
so there.
more later.
promise.
