12:38PM - Monday February 9, 2004
Cold Lonely Bed
Another weekend visit from Kryptonite has come and gone, the bed is soaked yet again, and I'm slightly melancholy at the distance that separates us. I know that I've got it a lot better than most people in long-distance relationships--he really does only live a little over an hour's drive away and he can come up on the bus every couple of weeks. This doesn't make me miss him any less, though, or make me feel any better when I go to bed alone most of the time. It really feels like the rest of the world doesn't exist at all outside my bedroom when I'm lying in his arms, and when I told him that, he told me that it didn't, though a mini-bar might be nice.

And yes, I've been going to bed alone quite a lot. I'm too busy right now to pursue any more casual sexual relationships, and frankly, I'm not really all that interested in anyone in my immediate surroundings. I've been too busy to get out to munches or play parties of any sort, though I think I will try and get to the next BiQueerHalifax meeting next Wednesday. It seems like there's a new crop of bi people out there wanting to meet up, and it will be a chance for me to check out the new gay bar in town. And also, it will be a chance to hang with the ever-loverly Nezumi.

Also, it looks like Coyote is back in the saddle again, though the experience wasn't all that she was hoping for.

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