12:22PM - Monday December 8, 2003
Best. Weekend. Evah.
Have you ever had one of those weeks where all your horoscopes were right? Here's my Free Will Astrology horoscope for this week:

Taurus Horoscope for week of December 4, 2003

If typical, you will make love about 2,500 times in your lifetime. But maybe only 25 of those encounters will offer this week's blend of physical rapture and spiritual breakthrough. I'm not exaggerating, Taurus. The cosmos is inviting you to be the recipient of a mind-expanding peak experience or two. To take maximum advantage, be as innocent and open as you dare. Find the place in you where lust and compassion overlap. (P.S. You don't necessarily need a partner to enjoy these gifts. If you're single, shed any shame you have about solo sex and explore its mysteries.)

Wowza. I just had one of the best weekends of my life with the CuteSnarkyBoy. I hope all my fellow Tauruses had as mind-blowing a weekend as I did. We left my bedroom only to eat and take care of other needs. We out on Saturday night to a potluck with kinky people and he survived, and then we hit the annual Kick Your Ass Into the Xmas Spirit Party at D&C's place. This year I got to be the narrator of the traditional reading of How the Grinch Stole Christmas, and D was the Grinch. It was wicked fun as always even though I couldn't get rip-roaring drunk along with CSB and Butch. They live up two flight sof stairs, and so do I. So, keeping my stair-climbing needs in mind, I cut myself off after four beer and a few B-52s. Speaking of which people kept bringing them to me, and I have to say, kissing after drinking B-52s is a fun thing. Tasty.

Butch managed to hit her head on the door of the cab she broke her glasses. Neither she nor CSB remmeber much of the last bits of the party. Heh. She went and lay down on a couch at one point and CSB went to harrass her while D and made plans to run away to Budapest together. I ketp hearing protests from the potehr side of the room, like "No! UberWench will kill me!" I laughingly told CSB to respect Butch's 'No' and about five minutes later gave a blanket permission for whatever they were up to. I think CSB was just in a flirty mood and Butch was scared of my wrath. Hee! I told her last night that she can flirt with him all she wants because I trust her. She knows how much I like him, and besides, he's not mine to hoard. Her loyalty is very sweet, though.

There are so many funny moments from the party, but it was all kind of a you-had-to-be-there experience. And as for the rest, well, I think I'm mostly going to keep it to myself for a bit. Butch keeps commenting on my perma-grin, though, and I feel really happy and content. It's so lovely to be wanted, and for someone to return your feelings. I'd forgotten.

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