I met my love's parents the other day. They live back where he and I are originally from.
I love that he & I could have very nearly met many times growing up in the midwest. We went to rival high schools & lived less than 3 miles apart, amongst other things.
ANYway, They are so great! We had yummy food from a super awesome Persian restaurant in the city and then got a beer at one of the few places you can still drink and have a smoke (not that we *did*, just that we *could*) outside in new york. I got hugs, too. Yay!
Yesterday was our *actual* anniversary, too. More fun is planned for next weekend.
Also, he & I are headed for All Points West Fest this year. All three days.
Huzzah, muthfuckas.
Both his bands have good things happening, too. It's a good time.
I'm not a miserable bee so I can't write depressed rubbish, but I've found I've at least wanted to involve myself in writing again and not be so put off by the process, if that makes sense. He's been beautiful at keeping me motivated to want to really be musical again, too. lovelovelovelove....blech. haha. sorry, dear reader.


~giggle~ The ice cream truck in my neighborhood *does* play the Entertainer. Oh, funny.

p.s. Being a mime is very fulfilling