I'm queer. Well, not really. But I am yay for gay
My quick update on FB pretty much captures the nature of my visit. I'm happy to answer any questions, but can't think of anything of value to add on the subject right now.
Catching up:
- skin issues: I'm having mine. Since I was 13 I've had recurring bouts of perioral dermatitis. It's like a mix of acne and eczema. It's as fun as it sounds.
- vag issues: Said dermatological condition requires antibiotics. I took the first one yesterday and told H, "Here's to my upcoming yeast infection!"
- doc issues: I need to go see derm, as the other med for this issue is a cream and my batch has expired. ::pours one out for DG::
- house issues: Our garage door broke last night. Our landlord took his apart, trying to find a replacement part for our opener in his. I swear, we have the best landlord ever. The units are different, so we are waiting on a new opener.
- man issues: 1) My mom's new oncologist is fuckinghot. I'd climb him like a tree until my legs gave out. 2) On the stretch from SNA to DFW I sat next to the hottest dude. He was all ripped and hairy and I thought to myself, "That's the type of dude who totally gets chicks pregnant."
TV: Oh, I missed my TV so much. Today there is a Jersey Shore marathon on and I would love nothing more than to be in bed, watching those orange drunkards.
I am a milltionty times over happy to be home. Not being b1tched at and picked apart 24/7 is a really nice breather. H got the new stereo put in my car, so my ride is all fly and tight. He also bathed the dogs and shampooed the carpets while I was away. I came home to a clean house and fresh sheets on the bed. He hooked me up. Seriously, best husband material with this guy. I know I wear that out, but he really takes the cake.