New Year's Eve - Day
Things that scare me today:
Elder-Care Costs Deplete Savings of a Generation
* This NYTimes article isn't really talking about my generation but it'll apply to me soon enough. I'm scared of not having enough money to take care of myself, let alone my parents!
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/12/30/us/30support.html?em&ex=1167714000&en=211b645b8909de35&ei=5087%0A
Vows: Peter and Clifton
* These two men were featured in a short video segment in NYTimes.com about how they met, started dating and were now getting married. The video is interspersed heavily with still photos of them. I realized that I don't have any still photos of me and my boyfriend. Now we can't ever get married...or at least be featured in the Vows/Wedding Section of the New York Times.
That's it for now...more scary things to come today (it is New Year's Eve of course)
7:00 pm.
I made myself some dinner at his empty apartment -penne bolognese. Instead of sitting properly at the dining room table, I sat on the floor near the dining room table, turned the TV to face that direction, and ate. Without him here, I think that I don't feel as formal and revert back to how I would naturally eat at my own apartment (at my coffee table, watching television). If and when we move in together, what is going to happen? :)
Elder-Care Costs Deplete Savings of a Generation
* This NYTimes article isn't really talking about my generation but it'll apply to me soon enough. I'm scared of not having enough money to take care of myself, let alone my parents!
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/12/30/us/30support.html?em&ex=1167714000&en=211b645b8909de35&ei=5087%0A
Vows: Peter and Clifton
* These two men were featured in a short video segment in NYTimes.com about how they met, started dating and were now getting married. The video is interspersed heavily with still photos of them. I realized that I don't have any still photos of me and my boyfriend. Now we can't ever get married...or at least be featured in the Vows/Wedding Section of the New York Times.
That's it for now...more scary things to come today (it is New Year's Eve of course)
7:00 pm.
I made myself some dinner at his empty apartment -penne bolognese. Instead of sitting properly at the dining room table, I sat on the floor near the dining room table, turned the TV to face that direction, and ate. Without him here, I think that I don't feel as formal and revert back to how I would naturally eat at my own apartment (at my coffee table, watching television). If and when we move in together, what is going to happen? :)
