Chrisonomicon

Monday, October 9, 2000

As the clock ticks down to midterms and my vacation, I am becoming increasingly distracted. On top of that, I have had to maintain this relationship and some semblance of a social life, to boot. Verdict: success, thus far.

Friday night, Kurt had a marching band competition which I attended with Lindsay. I think both of us nearly wet our pants with excitement, as neither of us have been around so many uniformed men at one time.

Saturday was less eventful, as Kurt and I went to a house party at Leif's that was quickly becoming an open invitation for a drug raid. We said our goodbyes and went home to hang out.

On Sunday, Kurt further proved that he could one-up me in just about anything as he slept a record 15 hours. We watched "Remember the Titans," which was predictable but entertaining. All in all, the weekend was a long-awaited chance for me to catch up with him and convince myself that I'm definitely with the right guy. Although it's true that absence makes the heart grow fonder, I've also been known to get unreasonably jealous and suspicious when I don't spend every waking minute with him. I'm learning, slowly.