Saturday morning

Allen's back and he looked so fucking hot when i went to pick him up at JFK.
que hombre hermoso, dios mio!
(what a beautiful man, oh my god!)

I love this guy with all my heart. He's the most amazing man i've ever met. I've said that before.

My morning?
I went to sleep at 3am, woke up at 5, had a dream about the twins' mom firing me and couldnt go back to sleep. Came back to my house at 8am, got in the shower and i've been searching how to get BJ tickets for this fall.
Ryan has been screaming/crying/whinning since i got here at 8am and the yelling hasnt stopped. i have a huge headache.

happy sabbath.
noelia