There’s been nary a blog post because I’ve had bugger all to post about. I’m still sick, getting a little better each day, but it’s slow going. I’m convinced I had the flu because the flu knocks me on my ass like this. I’m still so tired, not to mention wheezing and congested. It’s attractive, let me tell you. Don’t worry folks, I go back to my doctor on Tuesday.
I’m excited because Davey and I have talked about saving up to buy a townhouse/condo sometime. God knows how long it will take on my salary to save half the down payment, but I’m determined. And when I’m determined to do something it happens. (I’ve got that scorpio determination.) I’ve had it with living in other people’s houses, first my father’s and now my landlord’s. Our apartment isn’t a bad space, it’s just not that private being in a house that was originally a one-family. I crave quiet and privacy so I can get up to any little thing my naughty mind desires – that and sleep. Sad thing is, I think I’m more keen on sleep these days than sex. When I’m this tired the idea of sex just seems exhausting. Sad state of affairs.
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