1. BIRTHDAY
2. John met my friends.
3. Birthday sex is my favorite.
4. Knitting and netflixing, my new favorite past time.
5. Fucking shots, Tucker.
6. lazy sack of shit.
7. I hate the BBC.
Tuesday: My birthday!! went to work, of course. blegh. Went to dinner with roommates, MC and Anna downtown. Yumm. My friends, Tucker and Molly meet up with us for after dinner drinks. I stupidly promise Tucker that he can buy my a shot (hate shots) when we all go out on Friday.
Wednesday: Trivia!!! so, my friends and I play trivia every Wednesday. This time is slightly significant, because I run into some of John's friends, and then low-and-behold, John walks in later. We wave, and he goes inside to join his friends. He then comes back outside to where I'm sitting with my friends to talk with us for a bit. So, John and I have been seeing each other for three months now, and he has never met my friends. Not that this changes anything about our relationship, but at least my friends have proof that he exists now. Anyway, trivia was fun, and then John and I went back to his place after for some birthday sex. There are some nights when I go over there when the sex is a bit meh, but then there are the times when he fucking delivers. This was one of those times plus more. Shit! I'm a big fan of birthday sex. Also, no shave November is starting, and so far this guy is pulling it off flawlessly.
Thursday: boring. knitting and netflixing
Friday: My birthday party! really fun night. good group of people showed up. MC and Anna made a killer gin bucket. I was holding my own drunkenly until we head out to bars, and Tucker buys me that shot. The drunker I got, the more agreeable I was to the idea of shots. These weren't gross liquor shots, but really delicious shooters. Fucked me up. I haven't blacked out since college. But i don't remember a single thing past my roommates and I deciding to go home. All in all, it was a very drunken, but responsibly so, evening.
Saturday: Did absolutely nothing all day long. and it was glorious. Finished my scarf, and started another one. And I finished the TV series I was watching. So you guys know I like my fantasy/sci-fi/adventure shows, and I have been watching a BBC show called Merlin. Obviously about Merlin and King Arthur. Its fun. Campy. Little lame. Kinda Doctor Who family friendly type feel. but there are also cute shirtless knights, and I really liked it. Anyway, you get really attached to Merlin and Arthur, and the finale comes along and BAM! Sucker punch to the feels! It's like the writers all decided, "Let's take the overarching goals and general purpose of all the characters in this show, throw them out the window, and write a stupid tragedy of an ending to make all the fans bawl." NO! you dip shits! We are all crying because every single one of us could have written a better ending, and we know it. I have never been so let down by the finale of a show. UGH! i swear, the BBC can just go and die some times. ok, I'm done.
Sunday: this new scarf is really hard. went over to the parents for dinner, and mom helped me with the scarf too. Then I went over to a friend's apartment for board game night. super fun. We played catch phrase and some other games too. Left early to go home and get some sleep.
Smuffin Top, out