Oh how badly Cooper and I wished you were here last night!
After finding out that Cooper was still a bar-virgin since his 21st in January, we decided to go out last night and deflower him right away. We had both been working all week and it was the first night we both had off together. We only went two places, Little Willies and the Downtown Pub, and they were both really low key and relatively uncrowded. Little Willie's is still my favorite place, and we have to hang out there.
Anyway, after spending about a month with just each other in the house, we managed to have a night out together and still talk and have a great time laughing and enjoying each other's company. I've complained before that Cooper will never be a real friend for me because we can never talk about emotional stuff, but I'm beginning to think that might be a good thing. I can get way too emotional about everything, and sometimes all I talk about are relationships and emo problems. With Cooper, I talk about other things, funny things, and I can be shill and comfortable and maybe it's a good thing that I have a friend in my life who I don't talk about relationships with. I think in reality he's helping me get past that part of me that I'm trying to leave behind this lonely summer. I can't wait to live with him next semester.
In that vein, I might have found a friend whose brother and friends can take over our leases. If so, a weight would be lifted off my shoulders so great I may float.
This morning I made cococut coffee [I got amaretto for you when you come home] and watched my favorite episode of the backyardigans. I was a little hungover, and I'm kind of sad about Max and Miles leaving, but yesterday I got to play with them and Ira and Flossie, and it was a perfect goodbye. I get so attached to my babies....
That is my Saturday morning.
I miss you terribly.
Everytime I drive past your house.
Come home soon.
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