I’ve just had a conversation with E, messaging. I know I should “be careful” about that but I’m dying to be found out by my husband so that a decision can be made. But from that wish to sneaking out of a window at midnight to go find E in a parking lot down the street is a bit of a stretch. Okay, for that part I’m old. I need to sleep when I can. And since things have gone to hell in a hand basket (yes! I got to put that in a text finally!), I haven’t been sleeping well.
I had sex Monday. It is Thursday. I would like to have sex again. There is no chance of it before the end of next week and I have two friggin’ lovers and a husband.
Can I just repeat that? Two lovers, one husband, and no one to go to bed with before the end of next week. Grrrrrrrr