Trickles

I got off work early yesterday, so I did some things I've been needing to do for a while. I went to see the pro at the club, and an hour was not enough. She unleashed some stuff that kept trickling out of me for the rest of the day, but I guess I needed it. I feel better now, even though nothing has been resolved. I also got the computer fixed, so now I can get back to work doing the things I need to be doing. I've got some calls to make today; I think I'll have to make them from work.

I found out last night that my job might not be secure, and I really don't care that much. Is that wrong?

Boy B took me out to dinner last night, and we had a good time followed by a serious-ish talk that may have been an arguement, but I'm not sure. I was a bit miffed, but I wasn't mad, and I definitely found myself gritting my teeth a bit. I also realized how little I've given him to go on, and it makes me think I'm even crazier than I originally thought.

My art show is next week, and I'm really excited. I think I'm going to go to the museum tonight to practice (with Boy B). I like being social again.

Still nothing from Kid A. I'm kind of getting used to him not being there, but I do miss him. I think he dumped me on the side of the road when I wasn't a puppy anymore. Stupid.

Dr. Evil is away on vacation, and for some reason that really bothers me. I should be glad that I have free run of the city for a while, but I think I'm just irritated that he's out having a good time instead of being miserable like he should be. I know it's petty, but fuck it.

Off to work.