Yesterday I got up at 7:30, went to work for a couple of hours. I have a tape back up issue that I can't resolve and still couldn't get it to work.
I went home and did laundry, crap like that, and took my son to get his septum pierced. He never admits that anything hurts, and this time - it did. I bought a new 14 gauge belly ring, a half circle with some cool beads on it.
After a shower, still naked, tried to put it in, with no luck. In fact, my piercing closed up so much I couldn't even put a 18 gauge ring in! And it was a 16. I got nauseated from trying to push a metal hoop into my body and felt like I was going to pass out. White noise suffused my ears. I had to lay down and cover up in a blanket and just think calming thoughts.
I went over to M.'s house for dinner and had a wonderful time. Umm Ummm yum! He's so yummy in bed. It was awesome, as always, when I'm with M. He is so amazing in bed, and no one knows it. You just wouldn't guess by looking at him.