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14:09 Once more it is build time at the ole work ranch.Yesterday was insane in a good way. I called Freya's pager about 15:10. I had been planning on calling at 14:30. The idea of the phone call was that I would call 30 minutes before I was ready to leave work. So, I left work at about 15:40 and headed over to Mike and Ivan's old place. On the way there I got the call from Ivan who was checking Freya's pages for her. I let him know that I was just about to their old place.
I got there and it was Mike, Freya and Theresa. They were wasted and destroyed. They had been packing all day and the truck was pretty close to full. We put more stuff in it (a lot more) and then left right about 17:15. We stopped at McDonalds on the way to the new apartment. Once we got there, we just started unloading. Then Ivan and Freya headed to Freya's storage area while Mike, Theresa and I took unloaded stuff up the stairs.
Freya called about 21:00 and said, "HELP US" so off the 3 of us went to Freya's and Chad's new apartment. We ran a bunch of stuff up to their 3rd Floor apartment and then headed back to Mike and Ivan's. We unloaded the rest of the truck (U-Haul is god), but we had a problem with the big couch. It was, well, big. We ended up, under cover of darkness, running it into the courtyard, wrapping an extension cord around it and hauling it up. It went so incredibly easier than anyone expected. Not to say that it was easy, (in fact Chad either pulled a muscle, or tore one; I hope he's ok) just saying that we didn't think it was actually going to work.
So at this point we are down to four and a half people, Chad insisted on helping move boxes. So we did a fire brigade up the stairs. Freya ended up doing something horrible to her back, not sure what, she's supposed to call me today to tell me how she is.
When that was all over, Freya and Chad headed back to their place and Ivan and I headed back to his old place where we filled my car with cloths and kitchen stuff, and his car with cats and birds, and then we headed back to their new place. Then I went home, and crawled into bed, just before 02:00 this morning.
One of the things I'm finding interesting is I'm starting to get an idea of what a vampire, or any other form of "immortal" might feel. Mike, Ivan, Freya and Theresa are all 21, I'm 35. When I was their age, they were 7, or more exactly, when I graduated from high school, they were all 4 and had another year to go before they hit kindergarten. Anyway, in 1989 I went to France with my grandmother and sister - 10 years ago, almost to the day is when I got back. I mentioned this to Mike and her response was, "wow, I was eleven at that point". Not sure how I feel about that. I just know what I felt was uncomfortable, like I don't want to talk about anything in the past at all for fear of reminding people that I'm "not like them".
Tigger says that I'm in love with Freya, or at least that's what she said this morning. I don't know. Or if I do, I'm unwilling to admit it. She (Freya) and I are going dancing Wednesday with Mike, and maybe Eric. I want other people around because I want to avoid it being a "date". I want her for the long term.
Tigger has apparently been playing with her sub side. She asked Sam to spank her a couple of nights ago, and apparently they both responded well to the treatment. So I threw her a couple of books to read ("Exit to Eden", by Anne Rice, and "SM101", by Jay Wiseman). She and I are going to talk tonight for a bit. She said something about needing a Dom in her life, or she was going to have to find one. I need to correct her of that misconception. My feelings are that Sam may be a bit of a Sub himself, but that with some training would make a pretty good Dom. But, then again, that can probably be said about 75% of the subs out there.