posted 2018-05-20 22:56:18

Play party was knife themed, Witchcraft made cupcakes with little unicorn rings in them at work and brought them with.

We had a nice time, though not as intense as last week.

So we got back to her place from the play party at like midnight, and she was raring to go, and we were, so we were like 20 minutes into that when her 17 year old son, who was supposed to be elsewhere, comes home.

That got awkward as fuck. I mean, no 17 year old wants to listen to uh, that, but it is what it is.



Several hours later, got up, led worship at church, it was very good musically for some reason, possibly because I've lost all sense of tune or rhythm. Very sparse attendance since the weather warmed up. I hadn't been in two weeks due to concern about grandoOrca.

She's taken to calling me Thomas. I have no #)@)@( Clue why, but we turn her and change her and my mom does more of the care than I do, by a long shot, but she appreciates my support. Thomas? I was Robert briefly last week.

She's in a good mood, and kind, which is nice.

.......

So drove back into town tonight, to meet a prosectiive sperm recipient couple. They wanted to go to the long established hipster dive bar / sushi restaurant (way better than it sounds) that I've never been to before. They're great. I hope it all works out from donation to their kid(s) being perfect.

These folks I'm working with mostly off a recommendation from my last couple, who are awesome.

They're awesome too! World's cutest baby butch! They're fun! I hope everything works! Especially the child's pancreas!



Summer school starts tomorrow.






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