Back to School
So, after Friday’s misadventure, I didn’t end up getting to have my date with George that night, which bummed me out considerably. And the thunderstorm that woke me up at 02:47 that night, followed by the full day of massage, followed by the hosting of Foggy City Dancers’ Back to School dance, meant that I was one tired guy come Sunday morning.
I met Will and Bruin at 1pm at Little Delhi for lunch, followed by a return trip to Icebee for frogurt. George was coming up to see Harry Potter on the Imax screen, and I decided to see it with him. He came into the Icebee and met Will and Bruin briefly, then we headed to the Metreon to see the film.
It was a pleasant enough flick, although not among the best of this series.
From the movie, we went over to Sweet Inspirations for dessert and more conversation. The rain was coming down intermittently, and the smell of the air had that beautiful tang that rain brings. After our desserts, we drove to Ocean Beach and look at the waves crashing upon the surf, and cuddled a little bit.
Finally, he dropped me off at UGH, and he pointed his car toward Palo Alto and his flat there. I sauntered up the stairs and collapsed in an exhausted heap.
