Mood: irritated
OK, so I kinda stopped updating, eh?
We have moved into Tay Tower and are slowly turning it into a real home. Its been almost 10 months since we moved in, but we still haven't gotten a real dining rm table yet. :) The place is OK, needs cosmetic work, but the structure is sound. The area is farmland, I have neighbours but we haven't gotten friendly with very many yet. We'll be the "new folks" for another 10 yrs I suppose.
This summer has been rough on the garden. Cold start, not enough rain has really hurt our crops. The potatoes are fine but only about 50% of the tomatoes are producing. Its not just us though, all over the maritimes this year.
OK... further updates:
Ferret: I had a feeling he wasn't going to work out and I was right. After 2 weeks of not hearing from Andrew, he went and signed a contract with some other Master with whom he had been talking with. When Andrew called it off, ferret kept emailing... both him & me. Annoying little bastard.
My story: never finished part 2. Kept trying to get Andrew involved but he never wanted to. I haven't had the creative push to write more alone.
Andrew: Still on the rocks with him. What he wants from this relationship isn't what I want and it sure ain't what we got. I am about 80% sure he wants a real boy. I just don't excite him anymore. He gets off on his cyber fantasies with guys on gay.com... not me.
My options are limited. I could stay here and be the boyfriend/roommate and hope things get better. I could call up my Mom and see if she'll take me in. Or I could just hit the streets again.
I've started to pack my things, meager as they are. Just some clothes, a few books, CDs and such. I have no idea where Scamp & Sammie will go.
Posted by piw1974
at 12:30 PM ADT