Assortment

I had a dream last night that I blackmailed the guy I used to live with into giving me a sewing machine. Read that one! He-He.

I received a “donate your organs” pamphlet yesterday, inside was the registration card and a few questions, and for some reason an “other comments” section. I think to myself ‘My tooth is giving me grief again, my stomach aches and I have a headache’ so my ‘other comments’ response was “If I don’t want my organs, you wouldn’t want them either” I signed and sealed it and am undecided if I’m going to deliver it yet.

I was awake at 4 am this morning, trying to get back to sleep seemed futile, so in the end I got up and had a shower and got ready for work. I enjoyed a rather nice coffee and watched the antiques road show. I’m not to fond of the American ARS, it’s … too… dunno, different from the UK version. The UK one seems more interested in actual nice antiques opposed to cowboy spurs and farm equipment.

Luke –> BJ

Brendan –> Michael

Beau –> Brenden

Drew –> Ben

Ben –> Can’t remember (random trade I’m sure)

I was thinking about it this morning about who the first person I had slept with after I had left a relationship. Considering I have slept with a few hundred individuals, I have not had that many relationships, I can pick two that were convenience relationships, the rest were very serious, two of which I didn’t want to end and one that I regret breaking off. There was one that I have neglected to put in there simply because it should not have happened and the had a *cough*small*cough*verysmall*cough* dick*cough*. What… Me? Shallow? Not me. Not that it counts for anything… well not it does. That and he annoyed the shit out of me.

I have another client dinner that I must attend Friday night. It’s for a rather large urban services contract, worth around $7m annually. This should be a little better than the last one. However eating at the Hyatt isn’t all its cracked up to be, ‘Conversation like parts of the anatomy works best when well lubricated’. I tend to loose all decency when I drink (as I do it very rarely), and when I’m obligated to drink $80 glasses of wine, it takes only one, and I start swimming. Things come out that shouldn’t and in a Hyatt restaurant decorum is paramount, and I tend to be a bit common at the best of times.

Jay and I went to the RSPCA yesterday afternoon. He wants to get me a cat, or a tattoo. I want both but I’m not going to push my luck. Maybe I could get a cat tattoo? There were not that many there, i’m guessing it’s the wrong season. If I get one, (if), it has to be a boy. I want my Cleo back. Damned if I know where she is anymore, Brendan won’t respond to any of my emails, maybe he talked to Grahame? But yeah there was one boy kitty there, 2yrs old. I want to get one from the RSPCA as they are going to be put down otherwise and they already come de-sexed. Plenty of dogs and a whole heap of puppies, Cute ones 🙂 Cute puppies 🙂

It is was my two youngest siblings birthday last week, and the other ones next week. I’m not to sure what they are doing. I spoke with them individualy on the matter and all were quite content in me getting them something for the house. So I have to wrack my brains now to figure out what they want. I should wait til they invite me around for dinner to scope. Hmmm. My sisters pregnance is doing well, my mother seems to have accepted it now, though when Naiy & Storm were at home they were rubbing it in her face. Well done I think, her attitude on the whole issue was disscusting (having told her as much), but I believe its all sorted now.