I actually think I might be misanthropic.
I just...sigh. I hate people. And it's not like anyone did anything to insult me. I've just been disgusted by that way people act. Or annoyed. And I realize that this is going to make a lot of people dislike me, but man. I do not care.
Anyway, uh. I have a stomach ache, and am worried I'm going to be sick again, and I'm done with that. Yesterday, the boyfriend and I went out to various stores, and nested. We bought house stuff, and are planning on doing this more. We are going to buy furniture, and cookware, and actually work on getting our apartment to be more home-y, as opposed to having crappy mismatched furniture and cheap silverware. We bought a lamp! And it is fantastic. Our living room is bearable to be in now. We also bought a fancy silverware set and through out all the old crappy stuff.
We went on a long trek trying for what was initially a search for a lamp. We decided we'd check out Crate & Barrel, but that was a mistake. They closed at 7pm apparently, which doesn't work for us because we are evening sort of folks and did not leave until like 5pm, at which point we got food and dicked around at a used bookstore before starting our quest. Also, they were is this terrible creepy area that was all rich and stuffy and white and just overall bad. The looks I got for my piercings were awkward. So we headed over to Bed, Bath, And Beyond, and well, that was a mistake. We both want everything there. We could easily spend millions there. We did not however find a decent lamp, so we ended up trying Pier One, also a mistake. Because that place is weird and creepy. I remember thinking it was neat as a kid, but now I just feel silly being there. I do not need a statue of a very shiny rooster. Or a ceramic bulldog puppy. So we left there and just headed to Target, where we found a really nice lamp, and I'm so happy with it.
Today, we spent time with our families, and that was nice. He played with his niece and played chess with his dad. And I watched my kids(siblings) play Fallout 3, and talked at my parents about life. Things were nice. Today is a pretty nice day. The weather was good.
Now, we are both sitting here, interwebing. He is sickly so he's probably gonna sat home from work tomorrow, and instead of being good, and going to bed on time to get better, we are probably gonna stay up all night and play computer games, and that will be nice.