6 months–or, as Sam puts it, Two hundred sixty-two thousand eight hundred minutes

So last night marks our 1/2 year anniversary with Sam. I took him out to a local “party” restaurant, Tokyo Devle’s Rock n’ Roll Sushi. It’s a bit of a wash, as neither of us drink nor really eat sushi, but the party atmosphere is so fun, and there are a few other entrees, I didn’t think he/we’d mind. It’s sort of a tricky place to describe, but it’s almost like a nightclub crossed with a Japanese sushi bar, with dancing, games, and lots of shouting. It’s a place that everyone should go to at least once… it’s a real SoCal experience.

I did tell them in advance that it was our gay 6 month dating anniversary… they gave us a cake, made us stand on our chairs, and had us mock-whip each other with a pom pom in front of the entire restaurant. Little did they know…

Tomorrow night we’re seeing a play. Not sure of the weekend plans… I was supposed to work all day Saturday, but it got canceled. Sam needs to both paint his place as well as pack for an upcoming work trip (he will be out for over a week). We’ll improvise.

Next week I have jury duty. Well, I’m prepared for it with a bevy of books to read. Hopefully I’ll get out of it… last time, I only had to show up about 2 days before I got dismissed.

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