Tuesday June 3 2014

Meownificent (June 3 2014)[i]

Waking up at noon.

Honey Clusters, Corn Flakes, and Berry Cobbler Granola with Vanilla Almond Milk.



Falafel Wrap with Hummus, Tomato, and May Peas. Honey Green Tea.

At the Rec Center for adult basketball. Playing hard and building a reputation. For whatever reason they've been calling me MacBook for a while now, I guess cause I'm a white guy with glasses and look like a computer nerd. They legitimately call me that – they don't even know my real name. I got promoted today after one of the regular ballers updated me to MacBook Pro.

"Every time we play with MacBook he gets better and better."

Maybe one day I can be updated to MacBook Air, but only when I learn to dunk the ball.


Sharing an energy drink and Banana with Ana.

Back at the house with Ana cooking dinner and cleaning up.

Haddock Filets, Onions, Bok Choy, Mushrooms, Carrots, and Rice.

At the storage unit rehearsing songs together. This practice goes smoother than the last time. It's more helpful to sing through a PA system and get the performance feel.

We meet up at Rick's Café with James, Becca, and Kai. Becca and Kai just got in from Blacksburg. Cooped up in a small booth for five.

Waitress: "Are you guys alright? I can move you if you want."

Me: "We're very comfy."

James: "We're very close to each other."


Ana and I indulge in a Chocolate Chip Brownie a la mode.


Becca jokes about sleeping on the couch at my house.

James: "Are you gonna surf on his couch?"

Me: "It'd be funny if a couch surfer came over and I had surf boards on the couches, like I took it literally. I'm like, Yeah you guys are couch surfing right? Show me what you got."


Becca notices James has eaten his food all in order and not mixed up.

Becca: "Salad, broccoli, chicken."

Me: "I think his stomach is grateful."

James: "I just want it to be easier for the coroners to know what I ate before I die."

Me: "You're not dying on us are ya?"

James: "I don't think so."

Me: "Well, tomorrow's not promised."


The waitress left personal cat notes on all our receipts.

Back at the house. Becca brought her clippers to cut hair. James gets a mohawk. I get a Navy cut. Ana gets her bangs trimmed. Josh and Darren are around. Sharing Crispins and enjoying everyone's company.

After 3:30 a.m. Ana and I are cuddled under the covers. She caresses my chest. Then I caress her backside. Time for sex.

Sleep at a late hour.

[i] Image by me.

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