Ula-tek
We boiught a new hamster yesterday, & he's a happy, happy, ham-ham-hamster (to quote the theme song from Hamtaro; personally, I prefer Spongebob Squarepants). In the morning Thursday we went over to the Perky Pam Layout, to meet Trish's quota of attending twice a month. I only go to be with her, so now that I'm thru with haldol shots, I won't be coming in every other Monday anymore, either.
Cheri fixed hot turkey sandwiches for lunch, leaving Trish & I both a little stuffed. Trish & I came home, after taking some money out of the bank for groceries, & also transferred 70 buckadingdongs into the Trips account, to give us an even $100 in McDonald's, but she gets paid today, so it's back up to over $200 again. With the minimum wage going up in January, we'll probably have enough to buy the raw drivers for Trish's homemade speakers for the basement.
After lunch Car-girl was scheduled to pick me up for TA, so Trish once more started her Britney thing. Car-girl showed up around 1:30, so I got to see plenty of the sensual seductress. Car-girl wanted to go out to the Gallery & study psychology, a subject I got damnably awful at when I tried to study it during my depression. She think I know the subject, but actually, I know systems theory, which ultimately militates against her Creationism/intelligent design; whatever they're calling that crap they want to put into grade school science textbooks.
Then we came home early, so Trish & I could go buy our new hamster. Car-girl went in with us, to make sure the guy didn't try to rip us off again. Hamster-man knows her mother buys a lot of stuff at the Invisibe Hamster Store (which also has fish & birds).
Once Trish left for her TA, I started to surf Hot or Not for a couple hours, & felt pretty lousy about it. I'm not certain why I need so many fantasy friends, but at least the ones who're talking to me respect my relationship & aren't demanding one out of me. Maybe I'm just a little irked that 2 of my contacts deleted me.
Trish came home around 5:00, with a bunch of yarn -- she's back into crocheting -- & some cheap plastic place mats. We decided to eat a couple Crazy Tacos, but she had a cheese crisp with sour cream & guacamole, whereas I had tots. We watched Heavy Metal, & just when it had about ended, Hope called. She claims she's paranoid, but doesn't have a specific group or person to localize her fear upon.
When Hope hung up, Trish & I shot the orgasm death. I think there's still plenty of haldol in my blood & the blood is in my dick, so even though, for much of the time, I did a better job of maintaining an erection, I still didn't have an ejaculation. Once I've had my heart checked out, & once I've been off haldol for awhile, if the problem persists, & it might at my age, I may go for that Viagra 'script Dr. Nolan promised me.
The homemade speakers are on hold until after X-mas. Too many expenditures there. Since we're limited for shelf space, I'm thinking of just that Pioneer 4-1/2" full range for the rear, & the full range plus an old Pioneer tweeter for the front, albeit with a 6 db-octave crossover, instead of a 12 db-octave one. If Karen lets me, I'll buy the parts from my SSI for Trish's X-mas present. If not, sometime when we have a fair amount of money in the bank, I'll go ahead with the project.
Since today is Trish's day off, it's mine, too. Juanita, Steve, & Yoshi can do without me until tomorrow. Maybe a fist fight is in order.
Until tomorrow, it's just some other time.
Cheri fixed hot turkey sandwiches for lunch, leaving Trish & I both a little stuffed. Trish & I came home, after taking some money out of the bank for groceries, & also transferred 70 buckadingdongs into the Trips account, to give us an even $100 in McDonald's, but she gets paid today, so it's back up to over $200 again. With the minimum wage going up in January, we'll probably have enough to buy the raw drivers for Trish's homemade speakers for the basement.
After lunch Car-girl was scheduled to pick me up for TA, so Trish once more started her Britney thing. Car-girl showed up around 1:30, so I got to see plenty of the sensual seductress. Car-girl wanted to go out to the Gallery & study psychology, a subject I got damnably awful at when I tried to study it during my depression. She think I know the subject, but actually, I know systems theory, which ultimately militates against her Creationism/intelligent design; whatever they're calling that crap they want to put into grade school science textbooks.
Then we came home early, so Trish & I could go buy our new hamster. Car-girl went in with us, to make sure the guy didn't try to rip us off again. Hamster-man knows her mother buys a lot of stuff at the Invisibe Hamster Store (which also has fish & birds).
Once Trish left for her TA, I started to surf Hot or Not for a couple hours, & felt pretty lousy about it. I'm not certain why I need so many fantasy friends, but at least the ones who're talking to me respect my relationship & aren't demanding one out of me. Maybe I'm just a little irked that 2 of my contacts deleted me.
Trish came home around 5:00, with a bunch of yarn -- she's back into crocheting -- & some cheap plastic place mats. We decided to eat a couple Crazy Tacos, but she had a cheese crisp with sour cream & guacamole, whereas I had tots. We watched Heavy Metal, & just when it had about ended, Hope called. She claims she's paranoid, but doesn't have a specific group or person to localize her fear upon.
When Hope hung up, Trish & I shot the orgasm death. I think there's still plenty of haldol in my blood & the blood is in my dick, so even though, for much of the time, I did a better job of maintaining an erection, I still didn't have an ejaculation. Once I've had my heart checked out, & once I've been off haldol for awhile, if the problem persists, & it might at my age, I may go for that Viagra 'script Dr. Nolan promised me.
The homemade speakers are on hold until after X-mas. Too many expenditures there. Since we're limited for shelf space, I'm thinking of just that Pioneer 4-1/2" full range for the rear, & the full range plus an old Pioneer tweeter for the front, albeit with a 6 db-octave crossover, instead of a 12 db-octave one. If Karen lets me, I'll buy the parts from my SSI for Trish's X-mas present. If not, sometime when we have a fair amount of money in the bank, I'll go ahead with the project.
Since today is Trish's day off, it's mine, too. Juanita, Steve, & Yoshi can do without me until tomorrow. Maybe a fist fight is in order.
Until tomorrow, it's just some other time.
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