Well lets see, my weekend was ok, Friday after work I went for a few drinks, and like alway I called the guy whom I beleive gave me HIV. I had not heard from him sence I took him down to get tested, I just want to know when he want me to take him bsck to get the results.( I will tell you I'm scared to find out). Well he did end up calling me Saturday night, I told him I just wanted to know when he wanted me to take him, so I guess we are going Monday.
Saturday, was good I took my son out for luch then we rented 7 movies and had the whole day and night felled with movies.
Well for today sunday, I made my son Brunch, he watched a movie again that he liked from last night.(the name was Fly Boy, was a good movie) I brought some work home Friday and finish that up, now we are going to watch the last movie we have left.
So, I guess I had a good weekend.
There was only one thing I was depressed about and that is being alone when I'm in bed. I don't think I miss the sex that much, its I miss cuteling and hold someone when I'm sleeping. i do miss having a man.
Well, I will writ again soon. Mary