Blissful Inconsequence

I realize that I haven’t written about my personal life since the weekend. That’s because nothing of consequence has happened. Actually, I’ve been really obsessed with moving/tweaking my site over the past week. My schedule has been: go to work, come home from work, eat dinner, get online, and work on my site. At some point each night I grab a beer from the fridge and get back to the computer. It’s really been wonderful. All has seemed right with the world; I haven’t worried about anything, because I’ve been really interested in what I’ve been doing.

I did get an e-mail from Wales yesterday — he was invited to go to a bar and an 80s dance club tonight, and he invited me along. He’s probably going to skip the bar and just go to the club. Maybe I’ll do that too.

Meanwhile, yesterday I talked to my friend Nick for the first time in a little while. He amazes me — he seems to have dates with three or four guys a week. And whenever I ask how he met so-and-so, he says, “Through PlanetOut.” I really don’t understand it. He must just be really motivated. I’ll admit I’m kind of envious, but at the same time, for some reason, I just want to laugh at the whole thing. It’s becoming comical. “Tonight I have a date with so-and-so, and tomorrow night I have a date with such-and-such. Oh, and I had a date with this guy the other night… he was SOO adorable.” I get tired of hearing about it after a while.

Still, like I said, it’s been a good week. It’s been nice to be working hard on things that really interest me. Happiness is nothing happening at all.