Breakfast(?) in bed...

Steve's (second) cousin, Dawn, called and changed dinner plans until 7pm, so Steve and I went together to the LS around 4:30pm. It started slow, and gradually got crowded. J was there. He hadn't felt well, so skipped the Bearhug on his birthday, but was feeling good yesterday. At least when I felt him, he felt good. ;-)

Steve left at 7pm for dinner at Manora. I stayed at LS and chatted with iberianbear and bearzbub and others. Steve returned and we went home. His cousin came over for a bit with her husband and one-year old son. They were very friendly folks.

Slept pretty well, but morning comes too early. Checked my emails. The battery on my cordless mouse gave out, so I had to come back up stairs for more batteries. [Steve, I put a couple extra batteries in the desk drawer for next time.] Returned and finished reading some BML post. I heard Steve upstairs, so skipped my usual webcamnow entertainment. I gave him a big morning hug, and his woody poked my belly. Hmmm, some breakfast sausage. Took him to bed to get some of that sausage, then turned him over for some hide the sausage activity. My lover turns me on.

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I'm guesing that Middle America doesn't see this type of reporting. I'm both sad and freakin' angry.

Nothing ventured, nothing gained

Scales showed same weight as a week ago. Gotta go back to no alchohol next weekend and see how much difference that makes.

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Just heard from someone that Schwab closed 40 branches on Friday, yet I see nothing from my employer about it. More stealth layoffs.

If Bush were president during Cuban Missile Crisis

My minister alluded to that notion yesterday after she had watched "13 Days." Kennedy stated, "America does not strike first." Shivers ran down my spine thinking of where this world would now be had Dubya been president at the time.

Hell, shivers run down my spine knowing that he's president now.