Last night, while SD was off in that wonderful world of dreams (and it is wonderful–trust me), my stat counter passed the 100,000 mark and I though that was cool, fantastic even. Really, I did.
So, thanks! You’re all fabulous! Really, you are.
And soon, my gorgeous Nina, I promise.
I can probably count on one hand (or less) the number of people who visit this blog that actually know me (i.e. my real name, my real e-mail address, in some cases my phone number and/or my address, etc.), and while certain people don’t know me on that level, I think it bares mentioning that I’d prefer not to be dragged into the middle of something that would pit someone that, while I don’t know this person on a personal level, I have no problems with against a close personal friend. Because when all is said and done, if I’m forced to stand behind (in front or beside) someone, it’ll be my close personal friend. Always. No question.
I’m not going to explain what the hell I’m talking about as those who need to understand, will.
Well, unfortunately since my Monday night romp in the car, I haven’t been up to no good — AT ALL . I ran smack dab into a head cold and the idea of having sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, stuffy head, fever, not able to sleep sex was just not appealing. I could’ve popped some Nyquil to plug the dam but then I would’ve slept through all the licentious activities and what fun would that have been? None.
We worked out the “no-action” problem last night, I don’t have time to write about it at the moment but I will… later.
In the meantime, I updated my links because while I was sniffling and sneezing my way across the net last night, I found some new sites that engaged my mind (and other areas). I love reading about other people — whether it’s about their sex lives or just stuff that goes on in their daily lives — the vast variety of personalities fascinate me. I imagine that there are tons of places I have yet to discover but I’ve got time.
And if there’s a particular place that you like, point me in that direction so I can enjoy it too. I’d be most appreciative.
Naughty stuff later. I promise.
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