Another eventful weekend over, capped off with an all-night, sleepless Sunday heading into Con Law and breaking with a brief nap afterward. I can't help now but feel uneasy...flowery words and revelations were exchanged this morning; yet I can't help but feel somewhat concerned, as her (yes I'm making an inference from Facebook, sue me) status delivered a feeling that I did not pick up from the lovely things she said to me prior to posting it.
I have certainly mused over the idea that I am perhaps reading too deeply into this, or some such, but I have no way of knowing just yet. The weekend was enjoyable though, I feel like I did something good at least. My role as catalyst for one soul is enough for me, if I'm really helping someone act on their true desire to create, especially if it's literature or at least the literary component to some other medium.
Anyway, the weekend. Days mostly spent napping and such with my heart, but we did manage to hit a surprisingly upscale bar for Bené's birthday (of the 21st variety) which also allowed me to help a lovely one get her own first legal spirits. An oddly unimpressive fruit martini, in this case. It was likely very weak, as well. I managed to procure for her an adequately priced shot of my favorite tequila as well, so overall, it was an experience. Even getting caressed by a very drunken man wasn't entirely frightening.
The second day consisted of waking up too late, and going to Barnes and Noble for a time, during which she fell asleep in my lap while I read Devil May Cry and D manga for a bit. An angry woman working in the café decided our time was up, and let us know in suitably rancorous fashion.
I was shown a very interesting film starring Ben Kingsley called Suspect Zero, and it was impressive, I was happy with it in the end.
I intend to change the layout of this blog once again shortly, I'd attempted to do so earlier this day and accidentally clicked a link while trying to switch tabs and thus my fairly substantial html work was washed away like the life from roses during an acid rain.
C'est la vie, I will certainly attend to it at some point. For now, I'm unsure what is next. I've some things to seek out and a short bit of reading to finish, though it need not be done tonight. I worry for my flower girl, again the status is troublesome somewhat.
