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May. 12th, 2005 11:29 pmLater is now.
I've been living in concubinage, as the Quebec government would have it (though maybe not, as I earn my own keep) for over a week and I've yet to properly determine how I feel about it. Aside from G of course, who's lovely as always. ^_^
On one hand, it's nice to come home to someone preparing a tasty meal and it's wonderful to not be living in a state of two-residences-at-once, as I'd been doing for the past few months. On the other, I'm not yet really settled in. My things are more or less set up (though the closets need revisiting) and my sewing room is even better than I thought it would be, space-wise -- the slight disorder is only to be expected.
My recital is on the fourth of June and after that I'm free, free, FREE! Except for the teeth being pulled the following Thursday, but I'm sure that in spite of my pain-killer-induced state of bewilderment I'll be fully able to enjoy the fact that I'll be able to stay home seven nights a week if I damn well please.
As coherence seems too taxing for my brain right now, I think I'll hop along to bed.
I've been living in concubinage, as the Quebec government would have it (though maybe not, as I earn my own keep) for over a week and I've yet to properly determine how I feel about it. Aside from G of course, who's lovely as always. ^_^
On one hand, it's nice to come home to someone preparing a tasty meal and it's wonderful to not be living in a state of two-residences-at-once, as I'd been doing for the past few months. On the other, I'm not yet really settled in. My things are more or less set up (though the closets need revisiting) and my sewing room is even better than I thought it would be, space-wise -- the slight disorder is only to be expected.
My recital is on the fourth of June and after that I'm free, free, FREE! Except for the teeth being pulled the following Thursday, but I'm sure that in spite of my pain-killer-induced state of bewilderment I'll be fully able to enjoy the fact that I'll be able to stay home seven nights a week if I damn well please.
As coherence seems too taxing for my brain right now, I think I'll hop along to bed.