Had some pretty awesome sex with Mr. U last night after a long talk/ride in the car and then going to see a very funny movie. I am weak and ashamed. Also happy and relaxed. No big deal, right? Right. I didn't think so.
So, of course it is. Yes, I realize it was a dumbass move. But it had been months. Months. Four of them. OK?
I know. Oh well. ~M1L
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Sometimes you've just got to cave in to your impulses
ReplyDeleteYes, sometimes we do. I know it was weak of me, though. I'm curious...how do you like being my only blog reader? ;)
ReplyDeleteAm I really the only one? Or am I simply the only one that comments?
ReplyDeleteIf I am the only one, then I feel special.
Also, your moment of weakness makes me feel better about mine. I took GWWBMGF out for her birthday, spent way too much money on her, and kissed her goodnight. Sure, it wasn't sex, but it still felt like I was being a fool the next day.
Allow me to make you feel even better. The funny movie I mentioned? I paid! LOL
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