juliana

A weekend of freedom. I slept all Saturday, until 5pm anyway. We did our holiday shopping in bed. We also took all our meals in bed. I felt like we were protesting for peace. Or at least, protesting going outside to be "productive" citizens. We deny the right to be consumers. (Unless we can help it ...)

Sunday we were sick of staying in. Did the rest of our holiday shopping outside, took all our meals at local sites. Came home and watched some highly recommended yet awfully unsexy porn. Apparently toe sucking turns me off.

We fought, we fucked, we slept soundly.

And if I'm not mistaken, today might be a half day at work.

I'm ready for Christmas in snowier lands. Just let me get my boots.