Brian needs me.  The sacrifices I make...

He's home, in the living room on his computer. But working all the same.  I'm on the sofa, in his robe, on my laptop.

I hope he takes a fuck break soon.

Where does the time go? As I just told one of the voyeurs on the previous thread, last night was great. We danced like kids and fucked like bunnies.

I thought Brian had rolled over about the tuition thing until I just read his final comment from last night.  Silly me.

And Brian's been VERY good. Really. I don't remember too much from last Sunday, but I think I fell asleep in the bathroom. When I woke up, I was in bed, all tucked in. The cleaning and maintenance people took care of everything. Not tucking me in, but the other stuff ( Read more... )

All the marinara sauce I've been eating has finally caught up with me. But Brian's more concerned with our bedroom's hardwood floors. Seems there was a leak at the loft - right over our bed. Well, a little to the right.

We just can't seem to get by whatever it is that's got us blocked. The sex is still great, but everything else - not so much.

I'm supposed to be getting ready for the clubs. Brian and I could have SO much fun, but Michael and Ben are tagging along.  Like we haven't seen them every day since I've been here.

*pout face*

The good news is that Brian posted on our community. First time in like forever. Bad news is that it's Christmas Eve and I'm in Chicago and he's in Toronto. Something is so wrong with this picture.

Merry Christmas all the same.

I voted by absentee ballot in PA, but I'm off to help at the polls here for a NO VOTE on Proposition 8.  Maybe I'll even take my shirt off if it helps, like the hottie in this story: http://www.latimes.com/news/local/politics/cal/la-me-proposition-8-2008nov04-html,0,3864457.htmlstory.

My flight is tomorrow.  I want to spend as much time with Brian today and tonight as possible, so I probably won't be on-line much.  I'm bringing my laptop to SF though, so if I don't reply to you now, I will while I'm away. Assuming you want me to ( Read more... )