Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Throwback.

For the past week or so, I've been waking with FA2 on my mind. It's the same thing, I think, that happened in December. It's not about sex or a lack thereof, but about companionship and waking up to a warm body beside me. I'd argue that I miss hugs and cuddles as much as I miss sex.

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Wind down.

I only left the house to go to the cinema, so it's not like I can claim that I've done hours of chores, but that little thing alone ...