Wednesday, February 23, 2005
Easy come, easy go.
Ian was up here for a job interview yesterday. I wish I had the time to take off work, but, gotta save that up. We did spend the night at a nice hotel though. It was good to see him again, and fantastic to get to spend the night with him in a king sized bed.
I wished I could’ve cooked for him, but we did okay with pizza and some snacks. I’m sure he could’ve eaten way more, but that would’ve cut into our sex time.
My biggest regret is that this flu is still hanging around me, it’s not really debilitating, but it just takes the steam out of me. Certainly takes the fun out of a reunion when you throw up first thing in the morning…
Ian’s not sure the interview went well though. He suspects that he wasn’t being taken seriously because of his size. I hope that’s not true. I just hope he gets the job, I miss him already!
Soon, though.
I wished I could’ve cooked for him, but we did okay with pizza and some snacks. I’m sure he could’ve eaten way more, but that would’ve cut into our sex time.
My biggest regret is that this flu is still hanging around me, it’s not really debilitating, but it just takes the steam out of me. Certainly takes the fun out of a reunion when you throw up first thing in the morning…
Ian’s not sure the interview went well though. He suspects that he wasn’t being taken seriously because of his size. I hope that’s not true. I just hope he gets the job, I miss him already!
Soon, though.
Monday, February 21, 2005
Yay!
I’m not one for jumping around like a teenager when something happy happens. But this is special:
Ian’s coming!
Ian’s Coming!
Ian’s Coming!
Ian’s COMING!
He’s got a job interview tomorrow, he’s driving up tonight. We’re staying in a hotel room, we’re going to get room service, we’re going to spend time together and it’s going to be fun.
Ian’s coming!
Ian’s Coming!
Ian’s Coming!
Ian’s COMING!
He’s got a job interview tomorrow, he’s driving up tonight. We’re staying in a hotel room, we’re going to get room service, we’re going to spend time together and it’s going to be fun.
Monday, February 14, 2005
Not QUITE what I had in mind
Okay, so far this Ottawa Odyssey isn't exactly how I pictured it.
I was hoping it would be like when I went to London, but... it's not.
Ian's got a job interview this week, I think how that interview goes might hinge on what happens next. Or vice versa.
Something like that.
I was hoping it would be like when I went to London, but... it's not.
Ian's got a job interview this week, I think how that interview goes might hinge on what happens next. Or vice versa.
Something like that.
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
Ian’s Big Birthday
It was so good to have Ian again, even for a weekend, even if I had to share him with his friends who were hell bent on getting him drunk. I managed to keep him on his feet, because… well… I don’t know what I’d do if he passed out! He’s 533 pounds.
It’s only a few pounds bigger than he’s ever been, but it still makes him look incredible. In the month since I saw him last, he’s just gained another measure of gravity, I feel more drawn to him than ever before. I could’ve spent forever playing with his massive belly, or his gelatinous butt, or even the flab that hangs from his arms. But there was so much to do, and so little time.
I had his favourite fettuccini al fredo ready to go. I actually made too little, I’m really slipping I guess. Of course, we had ice cream to make up for that. We went out for breakfast Sunday morning, well, to a brunch buffet. Just the two of us, and we must’ve finished off a dozen plates. Would’ve been more, but I was pretty worn out from Saturday night…
I just didn’t believe how big he was! Especially next to Jamie, lol.
I know that I didn’t push his appetite, and I know that his appetite has grown a lot since I last got to feed him. I wish I had more time, but we need to be conservative with his days off so he can come up when he needs to.
I’m absolutely dying to see how much he can eat now. It’s got to be incredible.
There’s no way he’s going to stop gaining weight at 550 pounds, I’ll bet 600 could be possible by the end of the year they way he’s going. He’ll be marvellous at that size.
Never enough time.
It’s only a few pounds bigger than he’s ever been, but it still makes him look incredible. In the month since I saw him last, he’s just gained another measure of gravity, I feel more drawn to him than ever before. I could’ve spent forever playing with his massive belly, or his gelatinous butt, or even the flab that hangs from his arms. But there was so much to do, and so little time.
I had his favourite fettuccini al fredo ready to go. I actually made too little, I’m really slipping I guess. Of course, we had ice cream to make up for that. We went out for breakfast Sunday morning, well, to a brunch buffet. Just the two of us, and we must’ve finished off a dozen plates. Would’ve been more, but I was pretty worn out from Saturday night…
I just didn’t believe how big he was! Especially next to Jamie, lol.
I know that I didn’t push his appetite, and I know that his appetite has grown a lot since I last got to feed him. I wish I had more time, but we need to be conservative with his days off so he can come up when he needs to.
I’m absolutely dying to see how much he can eat now. It’s got to be incredible.
There’s no way he’s going to stop gaining weight at 550 pounds, I’ll bet 600 could be possible by the end of the year they way he’s going. He’ll be marvellous at that size.
Never enough time.
