I love that we can be.
I don’t know if I’ll get see her/him tonight, which is bumming me out completely. S/he was sick this week. I wished I could pamper her/him and take care of her. Lots of regular and pervy loving thoughts rolling around in my head.
I’m all discombobulated with hormones – which has me all over the place. I hate feeling wonky. Bah. This time of the month is balls.
Wouldn’t that be amazing?!