Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sex and the Married Girl Lazy weekend. I was supposed to be driving up to Penn State on Saturday, but Friday night I realized I wasn't even close to being in the mood to make the trip. So we went grocery shopping, and hit the library, so I could get Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (I came late to the series, but I'm happy I started reading them, and also discovered that there are many strange and marvelous HP fan communities out there to explore). Sunday, got up late, had a shower, had fun sex, went out to the Pepperidge Farm outlet store, and then celebrated my friend Anita's birthday at Shiro's, a Japanese place where they sit you around the grill and they throw eggs in the air and catch them in their hat, and set the grill on fire with a great whoosh of flame. Yummy food, although it's way too pricy to go to unless it's a special occasion. I should mention that the "had fun sex" bit in the diary is only because I told my darling T that I'd do it, after he insoucently announced to his mom this afternoon that, "we fucked this morning!" He has no idea what made him say it, either. So I figure I'll take a page out of Natalie's diary and casually announce things like, "got laid," since obviously *he's* not embarassed by the topic, and I'm not particularly embarassed by anything! And, on that note, to bed. Not *that* kind of bed. Just plain old sleep sort of going to bed. 9:17 p.m. - 2001-09-23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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