Tuesday, July 03, 2007


We were supposed to have a sex date tonight, breaking a three-week long drought after our whole-of-family cold and recovery time.

But my Big Dude just looked at me apologetically and said he isn't well enough yet.

I stuck out my lower lip and said, "This is me, pouting".

And I am pouting - just a little bit.


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