10.11.2002 || 00h35

My girlfriend's a hotttt bitch, and we move a stove.

So, check this one out. To-night, we had Maman's new(ish) stove delivered. While the guys were hanhandling the new(ish) stove into the place by the front door, Sister, my Hot-arsed Loveslave and I wrassled the old one down the stairs and into the basement. I was surprised by how, after some cajoling, Mystie actually put in with us on the hauling part. Afterwards, I couldn't find a way to say thanks and that I was impressed without sounding like an arsehole, so I just went for it : 'Wow. Congrats on your first bout with physical labour!'

I think she was unimpressed. As an apology I gave her kisses as soon as we actually had a second and a half alone. Then I hauled my cookies to a meeting downtown (all this high-speed biking's going to make me even hotter than Rhoeng, by the way) pertaining to our film, after which Hudson Girl and I spoke about a new subplot we're going to add as part of our expansion of the screenplay.

We've decided to try to get about a metric tonne of money for this thing. I hope this works...

And now, I shall go off and sleep all alone in my big, empty bed. It's good that we're doing this 'sleep apart several nights a week' thing. It'll keep the roomies in line...

That's a 'bright-side' statement, by the way...



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