So, Brendan has hired me for a top secret research project which pays rather well. So, that's what I'm doing right now, and as such I have been not in Pennsylvania since Sunday. I've been in Maryland at Brendan's place -- which, as I said before, is close to Michael's apartment.
So, I alerted him to my presence in his home area -- I tried to be friendly and not very flirty about it, I really am trying to tone that down and be better about, y'know, not being an idiot (I don't think this goal of mine is going very well though.)
So, anyways, last night Michael called me and we chatted, and he told me he'd read my blog (and so had Jason) and he kept subtly hinting that I should go over to his place (by saying things like "You should come over"). So, when I was finished with my work, I decided I would.
When I got there, I found it really was the happening place to be. His roomie was there, his roomie's boyfriend was there, and a female friend of Michael's was there. Death Becomes Her was on the TV.
After the movie, Michael and I hooked my laptop up to the Internet and he made me read my blog to him again. Which, ps, there's nothing like reading your blog aloud to someone who is in it to make you feel stupid. And really melodramatic. And just in general, ew.
So, I gave him a massage (he really needed it) but as we'd been, y'know, drinking, we just ended up going to sleep, cuddling, and waking up a little late.
I came back to Brendan's, showered and stuff, and went to work.
And it wasn't long before Michael invited me to lunch. I headed out to the mall where he was working, and we waited for his co-worker to show up. While we waited, Michael worked on his list of people that he's messed around with -- with my help (I named names). Not sure I get that one, but he's a boy he's supposed to be all confusing and nonsensical. That's how it works.
Anyways, so we ate at the food court, and then I headed back to work.
And now I'm done for today, and I think I'm heading back to Michael's to watch stuff on TV with him.
Craaaaaaaaaaaazy.
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I'd say something, but now that I know that Michael is reading this, I'd better not. Hmm. :) Have fun kids!
Oh, whatever, Sue. It's not like I'm censoring myself just because he's reading. :P 'Sides, he's only reading occasionally cause he doesn't have a comp right now. ;)
I bet I know what you were gonna say anyways.
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