So Danny and I are an item!!

Sorry I was not in a mood to really post last night, I had a lot to talk about, but I had spent the entire day writing and I had drained the muse.

I finished writing when the mail came, and I started reading Time magazine. I turned to the milestone page and saw a Cockrum Storm! Yes Time Magazine thought Dave Cockrum was important enough to notice his passing. I was so surprised, I decided to call Ken and Mercy and let them know. Ken decided to tell me about spending Sunday with Danny at a little gathering for his birthday. Now I know I called Danny to wish him a happy Birthday, but he never mentioned to me that he was having a gathering. (I talked to him later and he said it was last minute)

So Ken told me that he asked Danny where I was, as did some other people and he had not thought to ask me to travel down. I so would have. So Ken asked Danny if we were fwb, or we were an item. Danny said he would think about it for a while. As Ken was leaving Danny said "Yes Ken, we are an item." I was so happy. So very happy, because I though we were becoming an item because we were starting to talk more, and we were talking about getting together more often. So it is nice to know he is feeling the same way. I was going to give him a call that day anyway, because I wanted to figure out when he was arriving for Arisia, and see if he wanted to come up here for our New Years Eve Party.

- Just a reminder, if your attending our New Years Eve party, let us know.

So I was about to grab the phone at 8 and call him, when he called me instead!!!!! Sweet. We talked for 45 minutes, about Arisia, and what was going on in our lives, and just stuff like that. It was pretty cool, very cool. And yes, we are a couple. Sweet.

That conversation was so an antidote to the day I had. I spent the day with K and the baby. Most of it was good, but we also had to go to WIC, and argue with them about Bryan's formula. He can not digest the Nestle formula which WIC wants him on. His doctor wants him on Simlac easydigest, and she sent WIC a letter saying so. And she wrote a prescription for the formula she wants him on. Well WIC still disagrees, and will only give her two containers a week. It so sucks that WIC is pushing this formula. Are they owned by Nestle or something. Has any one else used WIC, do they force WIC on every one, is that just here?

Bryan has grown, he is already 10 pound, and today I turned into one of those crazy Grandmothers. I was looking at toys at CVS while waiting my turn at the pharmacy. I woman was standing next to me looking at the 3 year old toys, while I was playing with the 3 to 6 months. I want to get at least one 3 to 6 month toy as well as some 0 to 3 months. We started talking grandbabies and the next thing I knew we were sharing pictures and talking about how smart and wonderful they were.

We had plenty of time to talk as there was an addict melting down at the pharmacy. She was on methadone, and had supposedly dropped off her prescription the night before to be filled. She was out of pills, and needed her fix. She was crying and telling the pharmacist that if she did not have her pills she would go out and spend all her money on a fix instead of food for her kids. I could not get up any sympathy up for her, not a bit. I was more annoyed that she was delaying my getting my meds. I felt no sympathy for her at all. The pharmacist got her calmed down by giving her two days worth of pills. And while he was on the phone with her doctor the assistant went back to serving people.

Since everyone who was in line had vanished as she started freaking out there was no one in line. We were watching / listening to the noise and staying out of sight. The woman had tried to get people to help her out, she asked the man behind me if he was also getting a scrip for morphine and if he would loan her some. Guess I did not look like an addict. He was very insulted at the suggestion that he would even know what morphine was. The assistant picked up the store microphone and said 'Next in line for the pharmacy.' I walked back figuring that people would start a new line. To my surprise, the guy I had been in front of mentioned me in front of him, and so I let the older woman who had been in front of me get back into her place. The couple who had been at the end of the line stepped to the back of the line, and the 8 of us retook our original places in line.

There was no discussion, no interaction from the pharmacy assistant. It just happened. I wonder, if the gentleman, the same man as was bothered by the addict, having let me in front of him was the impetus. Had it not been for his allowing me to step back into my space in line, I would not have suggested to the elderly woman to take her place. The couple would not have decided to step back in line. The woman said to her husband, 'We were behind them I think.' This made the rest of the line fall into step. I like how just one person could change the behavior of everyone else. I was just planning on stepping to the end of the line.

I also think I might go through some of my old ordainments, the ones I know will not fit on this tree and look for ways to just hang them on the walls, I can do that you know, I own the walls. I need some ideas how to hang ordainments.