After Gary leaves tonight, I'm going to have to sit down, not only make a to-do list, but at least try to accomplish half of it. The way the week is going, it wouldn't be a bad idea on my part, to at least lay out my wardrobe for the cruise. That is at least is the plan. I just invision myself at the very last moment, throwing things in radom, zipping up the suitcase and flying by the seat of my pants. It could come to that.

Last night I went out, stayed out longer than aniticipated and did my good dead for the day: Took an underage, quite intoxicated individual home to his responsible party. Did two babysitting jobs, fairly well-under the circumstances. Thankfully Rich was home. I did a sigh of relief when I saw him in the livinig room, especially since i couldn't reach either him or his husband on the phone. Quick thinking on my part. I have no idea what went through Rich's mind when I showed up on his doorstep in the gay-borhood, at 0200. Like I said, I was just bloody well thankfull that someone else was looking out for me last night, and Rich was not only home, but awake.

That's what's new here in Rochester: complete and utter Chaos! My world welcome to it.

Profile

Kevin

May 2025

S M T W T F S
    123
45678910
11121314151617
18192021222324
25 262728293031

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated 5 July 2025 08:56
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios