No date last night after all. Deb wanted to switch to tonight so that she and Jake could rendezvous at the same time. Cool. Neither Sara nor I are on the huge hormonal surge times of the month anyway. But I am really looking forward to getting back in the game after my throat problems cancelled my last date. Had a short sex date with Deb on Sunday morning, so I know I haven't forgotten how.

So last night was spent writing an essay for Dear Denzel (not posted yet) in longhand. I may, MAY, have time to type it in this afternoon.

Saw Tyler briefly this morning when the girls were taking the dogs for a walk. His stitches look more like pink plastic eyelashes now. I'll be happy when those come out.

Date tonight involves a new roleplaying situation. You guys were probably tired of Julian and the Masta Chief anyway. I'm not sure how much I'm going to share of this one, though. It's kinda on the fringe.

Mmmmm. Frinnnnnge.

No news on my job except we found out that they're advertising Terry's position in the local paper. The admin didn't tell US about that. We found out about it from outside sources.

Back to writing so that I'll have time for Denzel.

P.S. I signed Deb up for a diary called ComfortFood. Something's whacky with Yahoo mail, so I haven't gotten the password to be able to work on it yet, but check back in a few days.

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Where the hell have I been? - 12:10 p.m. , 2007-02-19

Holy shit! - 2:24 p.m. , 2006-01-11

Stuffing recipe - 6:17 p.m. , 2005-12-13

Good Life Update - 10:22 a.m. , 2005-11-11