All by myself, for now

I'm home. God it feels so good. And I'm alone, except for the cat, which is even better.

I cancelled my date this evening, I told Chris that I'm too tired, and he was great about it. He offered to come over and rub my back, but I declined: my back is a serious errogenous zone for me. Besides, Rob gave me a bit of a rub during lunch, it left me tingling and much relaxed. So tomorrow afternoon I'm off with Chris--a bbq at his place and I'll meet his sister and see the boys again, and then Sunday I'm meeting up with Peter for dim sum brunch at Dragonfish. Its been months since we did anything together, but we've kept in touch. He is so married to his work--I'm not surprised his wife divorced him.

Dinner was breakfast: yogurt, granola, and fresh blueberries.

I'm off for a long soak in the tub and an early night. Hopefully there won't be any phone calls interrupting my sleep tonite.