I’m seriously getting tired of this toilet clogging up every time I turn around.
I had such a great time with Tris, we’re going steady. I guess that makes him my boyfriend. :D
Sunday (Week 3)
Tris has Sunday off, so I asked him to go with me to the Bistro. Such a beautiful night, we ate outside. When I finally got home, I was still feeling wide awake, so I read Street or Sidewalk a Cautionary Tale that my boss requested I read for work.
Monday
After a long stressful day, I decided to get a massage instead of going straight home. As I came out of the parlor (I would have shown you the inside, but you know, there are a lot of places in Perseus that won’t allow cameras. I find this very strange, but I guess it’s a private town) I met Mortimer Goth, and spoke with Gunther who was with him. Apparently Mortimer is his son.
Early Tuesday Morning
I finally talked Tris into a bit of woohoo, not that it was that terribly difficult to do. I’m definitely falling in love. This was a great move. I’ve found the man of my dreams in a town of ugly people.
Tuesday
Even being around a ton of people can’t completely wipe out my happy mood. I hope Tris didn’t mind waking up alone, but I just can’t afford to miss work. What a wonderful lover to go with being a great kisser. This day just keeps getting better, I’ve been promoted to Freelance Writer. I was going to tell Tris, but he had to go to work.
I need to do an interview, I think I’ll try to interview Gunther Goth. I’ll start with giving him a quick call.
Hum fun-filled and tiring, I went to Tris' house and once again we wound up in bed, apparently I’m not the only one who thinks this is wonderful.
Wednesday
Seriously, how are these for Free Lancer duds?
I couldn’t do it anymore, I had to hire a maid even though she costs almost half of my daily salary, but I can’t take it anymore, the filth is getting to me.
The dolt was not getting the hint, so damnit, I proposed to him.
Thankfully, he said yes – I didn’t want to wait another moment, so we were joined in a private ceremony. Tris moved in. Since I made the joining choice, the poor man gets my name. The laws of this world are very confusing.
Thursday
Isn’t he handsome? So muscular.
Oops – must be all that woohooing. (The pictures are courtesy of a friend of Tris' that was at the gym today while he was working out.)
Friday
What I wouldn’t give to have a vacation available! I only managed to get about half the sleep I need, got up too late to eat breakfast, so I grabbed a cup of Double Non-Fat Frothiccino with Carmel Swirl.
Tris is such a sweety. On his day off he finally did the grocery shopping I so badly needed done. He even picked me up a bottle of bubble bath. He’s so considerate. While he was there, he took a fishing lesson. He so wants to learn how to fish.
Hey, things aren’t so bad as I thought! I got promoted to Professional Blogger! Yeah, the change to journalism was perfect for me and I only work until 12:00 – more time to spend with Tris! Things just keep getting better and better.
Saturday
I rode my bike to the Goth home hoping to get an interview with Gunther. He wasn’t home, but I passed the graveyard on my way so I stopped and toured the mausoleum, sorry, no camera. Besides a lot of noise, screaming and organ music, I came out unchanged. But while at the graveyard, I found two blue topaz, one can be seen at my feet in the above picture. I sent one off to be emerald cut.
If you want to know what’s going on in Perseus, you have to read the paper.
Poor Tris, it really wasn’t fair of me to leave the broken sink, and just go to bed while he was at the community pool for a half an hour swim, but he’s so much better at fixing the plumbing messes.
We’re really going to have to see if we can find a new home. Something not too expensive, but better than this. We’re both off tomorrow, perhaps we can look around then.
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