Post Weekend Wrap Up.

Okay, so... Saturday was good... Heather and I had the sex talk (which everyone has been telling me was too soon... oh well! Seemed like a good time at the time... and she called me on Sunday, so she obviously wasn't completley scared off... and that's a good thing!). She's a good kisser... have I mentioned that? Very soft and sweet... I hope she thinks I'm okay.

Went and saw X3... I was sad at the ending, but at least Charles got back. That's cool.

Sunday with the 'folks... was okay. Not nearly as bad as normal, but still didn't sleep much. Bed's too small and hard... I'm spoilt, I know.

Now, for this week, we have our first crisis of faith. I told Heather it was up to her when we get together next... but I don't know if she wants to get together this weekend or not. I'm thinking not, just on a hunch, but I honestly don't know. She might surprise me. It'd be nice to see her this weekend, but I'm certainly not going to rush her... and if she decides that it's too soon to see me again, so be it. I'm supposed to go to a party on Friday anyway (just a little shin-dig at a friend of a friend's). I might cancel, though... I dunno. A lot of thinking to do, I suppose. Hopefully things will work themselves out. That'd be nice.