Bits-N-Pieces (Part 5)...

So, my weekend (not including my visit from Tam, which you can read HERE), let me tell you about it, not necessarily in chronological order.

Friday night, about 10:00, I'm on the computer (oh, don't judge me, it's not like your Friday nights are all that exciting either) and my cellphone rings. It's Johnnie!

POLT: Hey Johnnie!
JOHNNIE: Hey Polt.
POLT: What's up?
JOHNNIE: Are you near a computer?
POLT: I'm on it right now.
JOHNNIE: How about pausing the porn you're downloading, and find me the Red Rood Inn north of Boston.

He knows me so well. But aside from that, this was a strange call cause Johnnie lives in Philadelphia. I didn't ask a lot of questions although I got the idea he was in a car, driving through Boston, with other people in the car. I looked it up online and gave him the directions. He relayed them to someone who I assume wrote them down. And then he thanked me and hung up.

I'm not sure if I should be honored that he called me for the help, or a bit down that he knew to call me cause I'd be home at the computer.
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Saturday, when I got home from work there was a package waiting for me, shipped to me from BBCAmerica. I smiled ear to ear, cause I knew what it was! I'm not sure if I've mentioned this before, so bear with me if I have. Last October, when I visited Dave S. I took my Torchwood Season 1 DVD's along and since we didn't get through them all, I left them there for him to watch. And then for Christmas, I sent him my copy of Season 2, so he could watch all those too. And he never sent them back. Not that I was complaining about it or anything, cause I wasn't. But when we talked recently, he said he had ordered Season 1 and 2, and the most recently aired Children Of Earth and was having them all sent to me. I told him he didn't have to, but he said he was gonna order them for himself, so instead, he'll just keep the other ones and send me new ones. How sweet, eh? Only Season 1 & 2 arrived, the other is on backorder, but I'm sure will be here soon!
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Saturday night, I popped in a Netflix DVD I'd had for awhile (movie, alone, on Saturday night...again, stop with the judging!), and I was quite pleasantly surprised. It was Finding Neverland, starring Johnny Depp and Kate Winslet (are you paying attention, Enrickyricardo?), and it's about JM Barrie the writer of Peter Pan and the family and kids he gets the idea from. It doesn't sound interesting at all, and I don't even remember ordering it, but I'm damn glad I did. the movie was outstanding. The acting is first rate, the costumes realistic, and the accents adorable. It may or may not have brought me to both laughing out loud and tears as well. There are no car chases, or explosions, or ninjas, so if those things are the only reason you see a film, stay away from this. But I gotta say, it entirely exceeded my expectations and had me enthralled from beginning to end.
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"T" made it over this afternoon. He arrived here about 2:45 and left about 6:30. We took 93 photos and one very short video. In between all of that we talked some, he smoked a cigarette, and we had several sessions of incredible sex. I mean, we had to keep stopping cause we wanted to save the...finish for a video. And we did everything on the pretext of the photos, but ultimately, he decided he just wanted to take the big video next time and instead, we played. All I can tell you I am an extremely lucky man. It was quite intense more passion, we were more involved and into (emotionally, not physically) each other than any of the other times we've played around. And when it was finished (and what a finish it was!), we cuddled in bed and talked for perhaps a half hour. What fun.

I've got a few photos HERE, HERE, HERE, and HERE none of which are X-rated, but some of them are risque. And we still need to make the video that he wants. Or one of a few videos he wants. And then, as he leaves, he asks me if it's okay if he still comes over to do these. My GOD, has there ever been so stupid a question asked in the history of the world?????
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Oh, and I even found time to bleach my tub clean!

POLT Listening to "Almost Gold" by The Jesus And Mary Chain

Calling them a nest of vipers would be an insult to vipers. - Batman, Hush Book 1