I'm in a weird mood despite an awesome weekend. Plans just fucked up with James and clubbing at Heaven Saturday night. I called him and he said something about spending too much money Friday night and something else about possible layoffs at work during this week. He couldn't come into the city again. Can't say I was torn up. I want to see James, yes but I'd rather spend a little more time with Gary. We had plans to do something Sunday. Before James cancelled I called Gary and asked him if he couldn't come into the city that night and maybe hang out with us. That way, since I knew I wouldn't be awake before 2pm, he'd be in the city already and I wouldn't have to wait over an hour for him to get here. Yes! It's all about me, damnit!

The minute James cancelled, I hung up and called back Gary. Husani was M.I.A anyway and this other guy, David who was supposed to hang out with us was getting antsy and heading back to Westchester. I guess it all worked out in the end because I guess I selfishly wanted to spend time alone with Gary anyway.

We had dinner at Sumo in Chelsea and then walked around for a bit. Every now and then his arms would go around my waist, pull me in and kiss me. I didn't feel like going to Heaven but I figured I'd call Husani around 11:30 anyway to see if he was up for it. The call was merely a formality. After like three rings and his voicemail greeting, I hung up. It was still a little early so Gary and I went and saw Igby Goes Down. Was a pretty ok movie. At least someone in the Culkin family's getting work, eh.

Came back Jersey right after the movie. Parking really is a bitch in my neighborhood. I guess I never really take note since I don't drive. The only other person with a car who stayed at my place was Tom. Gary had to park like 15 blocks from my house. Walking was not fun. Not at around 3am. Especially for Gary I would imagine after having surgery for a hernia about a month ago.

Got home and pretty much jumped right into bed. I was tired and just wanted to feel him under my sheets and next to me. His arms around me. Like last time, my neck was attacked again. This time around maybe 7am. Lots of kissing and fingertips on skin. We fell back into sleep. Then around 9 woke up again. Lounged around in bed for an hour or so before showering, lounging around some more and then heading back into the city.

Had brunch and walked around for a while. Took a couple pictures at Union Square park. Saw 'Spirited Away'. Awesome movie. A definite must-have when it's out on DVD. So beautiful. A lot of English voice actors come off as really cheesy when translating anime. But I didn't really find that in 'Spirited Away'. Daveigh Chase was ggood as Chihiro. Also glad they didn't give them cheesy 'English' names either. It was nice watching it with Gary. We held hands a lot during the movie. Every now and then running my fingers over the back of his hand, looking over at him to meet a smile. It was really nice.