I was all by myself.

Last night I stayed in my new digs - Jonathan's condo in Gahanna. Jonathan himself was away at Cedar Point all day, so after work, I had Evan over to play Wii and have dinner. After some rousing adventures in Donkey Kong Country, a couple of delicious Pizza Hut Pazones (my only complaint - they need to give you more sauce), and some episodes of Family Guy, he went home and I was left alone in my new place.

It was creepy.

Seriously, how has Jonathan lived by himself for a year here? It wasn't scary, just creepy as hell. I, who normally love being left home alone - Ahhhhhhhhhhh! - for long periods of time, found myself lonely and uncomfortable. I kept wishing Jonathan would come home early, but as anyone who knows him will tell you, the chances of him leaving The Point early are about as likely as me going down to the park and working out geometry proofs on the paths with sidewalk chalk just for shits and giggles.

Where was I? Oh, yeah... alone and wigged out. So, I realize a lot of it is just being alone for the first time and adjusting to the regular noises and/or eerie silences. And I wasn't completely alone, because little miss Sadie was puttering about, but still - weird. I decided it was best to just go straight to sleep, because I was also barely concious anyway, so I didn't even blog: just straight to my room and straight to bed. Well, as straight as my gay ass was capable.

And here we are - Saturday Morning! Everything's fine, and I have come through with the realization that perhaps I am not quite the loner I'd fancied myself. My, my, self discovery just abounds for me as of late.

Okay, I'll be posting something frivilous later today to keep up with the whole "30 posts in 30 days" thing. And thanks to Travis and Jon for your words of encouragement! You guys are sweet.