early in the mornin...

A little insomnia is good the soul....

Hey, we have a copy of windows xp for mac or something like that...*will have to ask the boyfriend* anyone need a copy?

Did I mention last week I went to a Dar Williams concert?
I know, a few are surprised that I would go...but hey, I like to keep an open mind. My boyfriend seems to like them, and we went with a few friends. I do like her, she seems like a nice lady, but we play her feckin' cd in the store everyday (we did until recently that is...we finally had enough)
So...going to her concert was like..being at work. With about the same number of lesbians. Lordy, I swear every single one of them was out and all the flavors too. Butch, femme, lipstick lesbians, gold-earring crowd, sorority lesbians (the ones who are only lesbian in college) dykes on bikes...plus a few darling gay men gaying up the abercrombie and fitch look.
The opening band was okay, it was the ben taylor band. The guy had on a white wife-beater and sweats (casual guy) and he makes me think of a sort of guy who eats vegan muffins, talks about how important it is to maintain good karma, yet he will do something like sleep with your little sister/roommate/good friend (you know...the guys who hang out in drum circles a little too much)
I do give him this, he has a rather nice stomach. Many members of the audience were yelling at him to take his shirt off (thank goodness for those folks) and yes, it was a sight to behold.
Up close with his shirt on..he is still the vegan-muffin-eating, good-karma-talkin'-drumcircle-slutbunny.
But hey, I am not asking for depth when looking at his stomach.
So um...yeah, Dar Williams, not entirely my cup of tea, but she seems alright.

Though I will say this, white guys, rockin' out like they are total bad-asses...no..no...no. You know who you are, you ain't got soul, so stop trying, you are embarrassing.
It is like watching an albatross land

I am too young for this kind of thing.

Holy fuck, I have had too much stress today, I am going to spend the rest of the day drinking wine.

Andrew and I went to the town I grew up in, so he could finally see it (people have been wondering why I have been avoiding this, and they will soon find out) and to see my sister in a parade. She is a princess and a damn cool one at that. Despite remarks from Uncle Chris's boyfriend of the weekend about 'showing some tit' that part of it went fairly smoothly.

It seems the entire damn town is rather curious about the fact that Miss Gennie has a boyfriend in the flesh. Gennie being seen with a boyfriend is like a sighting of the tazmanian tiger. Experts think they are extinct and there have been glimpses of them over the decades.
There is a reason why I have never introduced anyone to a boyfriend of mine.
People kept coming up, smiling and saying, "Gennie, how are you...and is this him?"
"Gennie....Who is this?" I would politely introduce people to Andrew, and eventually get them to leave.
A high...or low point (if you happen to be me) was my Godmother asking him how he would handle raising a child catholic, if he wasn't catholic and what would he do when the kid didn't want to go to mass.
It was about then I had a nervous breakdown. I started laughing uncontrollably, and hyperventilating and saying over and over, "oh my god, oh my god, oh my god"
That man must really love me, or be completely insane, because he is still with me after that...moment.
After that, everything seemed fairly simple.
Even when one group of people who I know who had an entry in the parade, stopped, brought out a large sign that said, "WELCOME ANDREW!"
Yeah...that is the kind of crazy I dealt with today.
Afterwards we escaped my entire family and we had the best hot dogs in the world (Dogs-a-Foot) has THE BEST HOTDOGS in the world. There are even hotdogs for the vegetarian/vegan crowd that are pretty damn incredible.
Cheap, tasty, and quick (like my first husband hahahahaha..ha..ha...hrm)
Then we had THE BEST ICE CREAM in the world, at Elevated Ice Cream. I introduced him to the lovely world of lemon custard ice cream, Pineapple-raspberry italian ice, and candy, lots of candy.
We ran off into the east....

When I was in the bathroom on the ferry I noticed I had acquired a sun burn and my arms developed a rash from the sun. Oy Vey.
More wine, Gennie needs MORE wine...and a nap.

Yeah, so...I survived kinda.

Oh yeah...Anyone want a copy of Microsoft Office: Mac v.x ?

*has some water*