Thursday, September 29, 2005

This Is Why My Life Rocks

I just got back from having a few pints at my local. There was a musician playing tonight, but he was not very good. The hot guy playing his guitar in our office right now is about 8,000 times better. Not that I am biased.

So we left our local and drove home with my gay boyfriend. When we got to our apartment Derek and I had a little Madonna dance party in the street. The best part is that while Derek and I were busting a move on the concrete, my real boyfriend was taking out the trash. I have the best of all worlds people and I sure as hell know it.

As a side note, Derek re-progammed the speed dial on his cell phone today. As a weird coincidence I am now number 4 of 9 on his cell. I found much joy in that.

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