Some sleepless night if you should find yourself alone.

This morning I said "remember that Saturday a long time ago when we didn't have anything to do all day and we just slept then ate then had sex then watched tv then ate then had sex then napped then repeated it all more? yeah, that was nice." Later it sort of struck me that I didn't bring it up as some sort of guilt trip, but more just a way of saying I'll miss her and wished she was still around and not off running a millions errands and it will happen again someday. The latter is the most important.

And of course, now I can't fall back asleep. But I see a mid-morning nap in my near future.

Last night was the infamous HEARTS game and in case you don't pay attention, it stars me and dommeyourass and drinkasyoupour and vimandvigor. We talked last night about starting to donate a slot in our game to various fundraising raffle prizes, because really, it is that scandalous and fun. I mean, assuming you like playing cards too. That's the key -- you have to have love for the game as well as a dirty fun kinky streak. It's not just an excuse to fool around with each other because we could do that anywhere (and I think we all have in various incarnations and locations). There were numerous great moments, but I must confess, one of my favorites was the dramatic pre-enactment I did on vimandvigor. And getting some hot wax play with an audience wasn't too shabby either. Mostly I just love being a voyeur, especially with that group of sexy mofos.

Damn, I love our monthly hearts game.

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