Nothing to see here...
Jun. 3rd, 2003 05:39 pmI'm finally managing to catch up on my sleep. It's got sunny and I've been napping on and off since about noon. It's wonderful stuff, this 'sleep'.
So here's a question. What is it about penetrative sex/intercourse that is so damn relaxing? If I weren't so relaxed I'd wander off and do research on it but I'm not in the mood to now. Y'know, last three weeks I've been edge-of-my-seat energetic, insomniac, whichever, and I don't think that the cessation of that and my couple of rounds with the Juggler last night are completely coincidental.
Something about a 'sleep' button on my cervix?
Okay, enough silliness. Well, not enough silliness but we'll down it a notch to get through a Record of Events.
I've been playing in the garden again, working the big bed into two parts. Got a while bunch of seeds last night at the hardware store with the Juggler (wandering for over an hour in the hardware store was entertaining. Every minute that passed made me want to put more things in the cart) and while most of them are the Juggler's (sunflowers, marigolds, peas(??) and such) I've picked up some chinese stir-fry greens and some yellow alyssum. The former is purely for myself to abuse any extra garden space they've got left, the latter is for a groundcover under the purple roses.
Hmm. Mind seems to keep drifting back to sex. Might as well let it run for awhile.
So yesterday the Juggler went back to work. At the same time in the morning the Exotic sent me a mail saying that it really truly was okay to start fucking with the Juggler.
I had one of those nice semi-productive days where you don't really do anything in particular until the Juggler got home and we all four went out to pick up some pots for the mint and to see the Juggler's game that got released and is splashed all over ten million stores. There was definitely some interesting stuff going on at that point. I definitely have some sort of fame/achievement thing in me... I really liked trailing him around through the store that was selling his game and ended up grinning like an idiot the whole time. It's funny to be a groupie when I don't actually play video games, but there you go.
So after about ten minutes I was starting to eye semi-private nooks meaningfully, and I stayed in that state all through the hardware store and whatever the rest of the trip out was. I think my enthusiasm might have been catching given what happened when we came home... but no more details here, I suppose. Suffice it to say that I've picked up a fondness for prawn vindaloo and a smug sort of serenity.
Um, hm. So aside from that I've been talking with the Exotic lately and things have been getting better. I think that without the heavy expectations on stuff, with the way things are pretty much on hold right now, I'm a lot more comfortable. There's a lot to develop there, I guess.
I need to do some research on types of blueberries that do well in our area and stick a couple in the back of the garden with some clematis. Blueberries, whee!
And, I need to coerce one of The Resident Couple to speak to the landlady about removing the big ugly shrubs that are devouring a ton of space in the front of the house so I can start on the front garden. That's after we get the side garden amended and planted, of course, but things seem to be going quickly in that department.
I'm finally spending just a smidge of time back on otherspace again. I've got yet another character idea in mind and I'm starting to think about her seriously enough to create the character object. I have some building and such to do over there that I've been putting off but I do want to get into roleplay again first. Somehow I think she'll be able to juggle, and more than that have a bunch of hobbies. Why do I always immortilize my lovers in my characters? ;)
Ahwell. I'm sure I've forgotten a ton of things but they can wait. Of to wander the garden before it gets too cold.
So here's a question. What is it about penetrative sex/intercourse that is so damn relaxing? If I weren't so relaxed I'd wander off and do research on it but I'm not in the mood to now. Y'know, last three weeks I've been edge-of-my-seat energetic, insomniac, whichever, and I don't think that the cessation of that and my couple of rounds with the Juggler last night are completely coincidental.
Something about a 'sleep' button on my cervix?
Okay, enough silliness. Well, not enough silliness but we'll down it a notch to get through a Record of Events.
I've been playing in the garden again, working the big bed into two parts. Got a while bunch of seeds last night at the hardware store with the Juggler (wandering for over an hour in the hardware store was entertaining. Every minute that passed made me want to put more things in the cart) and while most of them are the Juggler's (sunflowers, marigolds, peas(??) and such) I've picked up some chinese stir-fry greens and some yellow alyssum. The former is purely for myself to abuse any extra garden space they've got left, the latter is for a groundcover under the purple roses.
Hmm. Mind seems to keep drifting back to sex. Might as well let it run for awhile.
So yesterday the Juggler went back to work. At the same time in the morning the Exotic sent me a mail saying that it really truly was okay to start fucking with the Juggler.
I had one of those nice semi-productive days where you don't really do anything in particular until the Juggler got home and we all four went out to pick up some pots for the mint and to see the Juggler's game that got released and is splashed all over ten million stores. There was definitely some interesting stuff going on at that point. I definitely have some sort of fame/achievement thing in me... I really liked trailing him around through the store that was selling his game and ended up grinning like an idiot the whole time. It's funny to be a groupie when I don't actually play video games, but there you go.
So after about ten minutes I was starting to eye semi-private nooks meaningfully, and I stayed in that state all through the hardware store and whatever the rest of the trip out was. I think my enthusiasm might have been catching given what happened when we came home... but no more details here, I suppose. Suffice it to say that I've picked up a fondness for prawn vindaloo and a smug sort of serenity.
Um, hm. So aside from that I've been talking with the Exotic lately and things have been getting better. I think that without the heavy expectations on stuff, with the way things are pretty much on hold right now, I'm a lot more comfortable. There's a lot to develop there, I guess.
I need to do some research on types of blueberries that do well in our area and stick a couple in the back of the garden with some clematis. Blueberries, whee!
And, I need to coerce one of The Resident Couple to speak to the landlady about removing the big ugly shrubs that are devouring a ton of space in the front of the house so I can start on the front garden. That's after we get the side garden amended and planted, of course, but things seem to be going quickly in that department.
I'm finally spending just a smidge of time back on otherspace again. I've got yet another character idea in mind and I'm starting to think about her seriously enough to create the character object. I have some building and such to do over there that I've been putting off but I do want to get into roleplay again first. Somehow I think she'll be able to juggle, and more than that have a bunch of hobbies. Why do I always immortilize my lovers in my characters? ;)
Ahwell. I'm sure I've forgotten a ton of things but they can wait. Of to wander the garden before it gets too cold.