I have just decided that I want either a hot fudge sundae, or an extended bout of steamy sex. I'm not sure why the cravings should coincide, but they definitely don't overlap. I prefer not to put ice cream to any use other than eating it.
Neither of those two things are forthcoming, however, and I'm feeling like, having spent the entire day lounging around reading things, I should now buckle down and do some writing.
Am Instant-Messaging with Dave. He thinks my cravings are weird. I have a feeling he is not going to provide me with either of the things on my list. I will have to content myself with some leftover fruit salad for dessert, and maybe my frustrated desires will produce some good smut writing.
Either that or there will inexplicably be hot fudge sundaes in Gondolin.
It's an experiment, I guess.
Neither of those two things are forthcoming, however, and I'm feeling like, having spent the entire day lounging around reading things, I should now buckle down and do some writing.
Am Instant-Messaging with Dave. He thinks my cravings are weird. I have a feeling he is not going to provide me with either of the things on my list. I will have to content myself with some leftover fruit salad for dessert, and maybe my frustrated desires will produce some good smut writing.
Either that or there will inexplicably be hot fudge sundaes in Gondolin.
It's an experiment, I guess.