phineasjones

what a day. ah yes. the event we were catering was a northeastern u alumni barbecue - directly preceding the harvard v. nu football game. so we got to hear the band and watch the cheerleaders and do a good amount of work... but not too much. not bad. and i was womaning the condiment table so i didn't have to deal with nasty meat products. the other staffers for the day were nice. one of them gave me a ride home and his phone number. yeah, sure, whatever. what is it about me that attracts middle-aged black men?

and it was windy as hell. poor rowers in the head of the charles must have been freezing. but i couldn't feel overly sorry for them since it was they who brought the prepsters out in droves. mleh.

so it was cold to be wearing just my button down white shirt and mandatory black bow tie out of doors. and when i got home all i wanted was flannel pants, a cup of tea and chapter upon chapter of couer de loupe. which is what i got. mmeeeooow! that story is so painfully, delightfully sweet. ::sigh:: remus. remusremusremus. i want to have little remus puppies running around my house. i was remus and sirius to invite me to come live with them so i can catch them sneaking cuddles around the house. when i stop reading, i miss them. and anything else becomes annoying because it is not sirius or remus. yes. meeeh.

must get over that though, as i have to leave shortly for allan's concert. which i'm excited about. allan. love that boy. very excited for his concert. and then