15 May 2008
Phoning it in
Posted by rdsolange under: life or something like it .
I have lacked sufficient energy lately to do more than cheer Denise on from the sidelines these days. Things at work peaked and I’ve been dropping hard into the free fall of stress release ever since. They’re saying all the muscles screaming at me and my three day headaches is my body’s way of telling me not to ever ever put myself through this shit again.
A week from today I’m going to be on a train up to Portland. I’ve only been on a few trains in my life, some when I’ve traveled in Europe and a couple here in the states.
I’ve always felt very romantic about trains, it must be all those old black and white movies I watched as a child. I’m looking forward to my train ride, I’m hoping to do some writing on the train, perhaps something sufficiently naughty to appease my long suffering and wonderfully patient co-writer. Perhaps I’ll finish that skirt!porn story she keeps begging me for.
Talk about dirty. I blushed reading it the other day. How did I get such a filthy mind? I used to be sweet an innocent once upon a time.
Oh well, things will happen, boys will kiss, appendages will be groped and Kitten (Denise) will be happy.
All will be right with the world.
