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8:02AM - Tuesday July 13, 2004
No Motivation Land
I had just about the laziest weekend ever, and it was fabulous. Butch was Kryptonite's contact at the bus station so I didn't even have to leave the house, though I worried about them a bit and called Butch's cell phone when the torrential rains started and the lighting and thunder started happening. Heh. Luckily they didn't get soaked at all.

Butch fed us supper, and then we watched Brotherhood of the Wolf with her and BigRed, and I tried really hard to like it. Some parts were cool, but it seemed like it would never end, and there's a fight with a stupid weapon at the end that made me yell at the TV. I dunno, maybe I wasn't in the right frame of mind. Mark Dacascos is very very pretty. Mmm... pretty...

Have I mentioned my urinary tract issues? If you don't want to konw about them, just stop reading.

Ever since the Blacksmith's visit, I've been fighting off a recurring UTI, and last week when I went in for my annual Alien Space Probe(tm Marie) I got my doctor to send me for a test at the hospital because I didn't think the three times I'd taken Cipro had worked. So yeah, I get the call on Thursday morning that I do indeed have bacteria lodged up there and need antibiotics. Blah. I just about cried because I figured I'd need a 10-day dose, and I'd still be on them the Gathering and that I wouldn't be able to drink beer and wine, and that I'd be dealing with a yeast infection in the woods. I was even considering delaying taking my medication so I wouldn't have these issues and just running off to pee every five minutes, but I didn't really want to risk a kidney infection. I picked up my prescription on Friday, and it was only for seven days! AND it only cost a little over seven dollars so I was able to buy good yoghurt and some acidopholus pills to stave off the yeast beast. GO me!

However, I still had a UTI and I hadn't seen Kryptonite in three weeks and I'd just ovulated. And we had an exceptionally lazy weekend where all we really did was lay around. Sex happened, and it was really fucking amazing, but by Saturday night I had to take a rest and just say no, so no nighttime sex for me. Wah! I felt infinitly better on Sunday morning though, and so pounced on the morning wood. He played with my nipples so well I came a few times just from that, and I was squirming like mad--sometimes sensitive PMS nipples are a Good Thing. Mmm... Anyway, he was concerned about my UTI and all, but I tiold him it was okay and gave him the go ahead, and a fun time was had by all.

The sex just keeps getting better and better, and even when it's a bit average, it's still fucking good. 'cause, y'know, sometimes sex isn't stellar. I remember the first time I discovered that, I thought there was something wrong, that my sex was all broken forever. Heh. I learned that it just sometimes works better than other times, for no reason other than a million little things that may be off. But I learned that a while ago, so no worries now.

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