late night of--
but you know what?
i'm tired of sex.
tired of thinking about it.
tired of writing about it.
tired of doing anything about it.
please forward all lustfull intentions to other capable ladies.
you know who they are. ;)
am i moody this week?
kids are diving under the covers of my freshly made bed.
YES, it's 6pm.
at least i made the fucker today.
and now the husband is home with the babysitter.
this means it's exit time.