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He called, but since he had gotten out of work so much later than he had originally expected, we didn't go see the movie.

Eventually he arrived to the place i'm house sitting, and instead we went to a local restaurant, and had a beer. and talked. and talked. and talked. he paid for the beer, although, i'll admit, i didn't even reach for the bill.

we came back to the house, opened up another beer each from the fridge (oh, the joys of housesitting) and continued to talk and talk and talk and talk.

I avoided talking about my exes, and other various faux pas, and tried very hard not to sound like a crazy loon, but I think he seems to enjoy crazy loon a bit, so its really all good.

He's offered to take me rock climbing tomorrow, if it isn't raining. but if it is raining, perhaps we'll finally hit that movie. which i do eventually want to see.

no good night kiss, but, we're still pretty darn awkward around each other. It'll happen eventually, i'm sure. Its probably because we were drinking classier beer than what comes out of a can. (oh, white trash beer, you always lead me into trouble: PBR, CLBF)

Tired Lemon Out.