Saturday 10/8, B and I got up at a semi-reasonable hour and commenced with the chores and errands. We went to Costco and picked up some essentials and then to the store. After getting home I finished painting the entertainment area of my living room and Grandpa came over to look at some electrical stuff. Eventually we went back to B’s to spend the night, though none of his roommates were around so it was just us.

Friday 10/7, After work Susan and I went to Ross and I picked up some really cute (at least I think so!) kitchen and household items, then we went over to that Kitchen Basics store and onto Bed Bath and Beyond for more household items, this time a curtain to hang in front of the doorway. For dinner we went to Taco Time and stuffed ourselves then when we got home we were looking at the curtain and B came in so Susan hurried and threw the rug down in the kitchen and we couldn’t stop giggling and B was like, “What are you laughing at?!” and I told him about the rug, but he didn’t have any opinion on it. Susan then went up to bed and B and I did the same not too much later. Crashed, we were both tired.

Thursday 10/6, Last Thursday (boy it’s been a while since I’ve written) I went over to B’s as usual and we just hung out and talked about our relationship and things both of us are concerned about or feeling weird about, it was good. Then it was off to Neighbours where I was hoping the situation wouldn’t be weird with bf since the previous two times we’d gone his bb gf had been there hanging around playing pool. We get there and just say hi and go in, nothing interesting, probably went upstairs and then danced (the details are fuzzy since it was a week ago). Since I was on the prowl for a replacement bf I saw this guy with a number 3 on his coat and he was cute so he was my bf for the night....well initially anyway. He just stood next to the dance floor for a while and then later on he sat in a dark corner for like 2 hours, then this little space cleared on the floor and he took that as his cue to get on the floor and start BREAK DANCING. I was mortified. For myself and for him. Then Susan teased me saying, "That's your bf" but I wanted nothing to do with him after that. I think he sensed this because he left immediately after that. Then there was this girl that was killing Susan and me, she looks like she’s got polio when she dances, she kept dancing by us and we would both just be laughing like crazy. It was almost a circular shimmy, but not quite. The songs still kind of sucked which was bad because I didn’t want to stay inside when they sucked, but I couldn’t go outside cause I didn’t want to have to see my two-timing bf. But Susan and me did take a break and sat on the windows sill/stoop things and I had my back to him and he was all, “She’s talking trash isn’t she?” and I was all, "No I’m not," even though we probably were. We didn’t really get to talk to him at all because it was busy and I wasn’t going out there as often so it was kind of weird, even though my objective for the night was to not be weird, you know, to show it doesn’t bother me when he makes out with his gf in front of me. I really can’t remember any other interesting instances, and I think I went home a little later than usual but overall not a terribly exciting evening.