Happy Birthday, I Had a Date, and I Voted
Happy birthday to my best friend Julie! I hope you have a wonderful day filled with lots of fun and of course, yummy birthday desserts. And maybe even a babysitter!
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Last night I finally had date number four with DG. (He kept saying he thought it was date six, but whatever.) He was late again, this time because as he was making an “87-point turn” out of a parking spot, he tapped the car behind him as the car’s owner was standing there watching. According to DG, the guy spazzed out and they had to talk about it for quite a while, which made him late. Um, okay.
Anyway, I wore my new jeans (love them!) and we went to The Well for drinks then back to my place for smooching. It was a fun night, and while he apologized for taking entirely too long to call following our last date (he blamed it on work), I still don’t see anything longterm with him. But I do enjoy spending time with him, does that make sense? We talked about possibly getting together this weekend, depending on my [busy for a change] social calendar and his work schedule.
As a side note, after dating CL Guy and now DG, I have determined that guys who work in production have crazy schedules, because they never know how late the show they’re working on will wrap, and half the time they wrap really late.
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And finally, I voted. My polling place was the International Cinematographers Guild, and for the first time in many years, at 7:30 in the morning I was not the first person to show up. It was pretty uneventful–I only had to repeat my name and address twice, the little machine that sucks in the ballot at the end is kinda cool, and I was not felt up by an old man putting a sticker on my chest.
