mousegirl

Oh. My. God. I am SO sick. I have spent more of this week asleep than awake. Yesterday and today, I put in 5 hours at work before just bagging it and heading home. Everyone at work is super nice about it, but I just feel wretched, and I just know they're all gonna be sick by next week...

In what I'm sure you will find much more fascinating news, husband and I finally found a guy to fuck me last weekend. Everything went really well, and we're hoping to do this semi-regularly. Maybe even this weekend if I don't DIE OF THE PLAGUE FIRST.

I get to fuck guy #2 on Monday, who I've been flirting and chatting with for about a month now and I think all 3 of us are going to explode if our date gets put off again.

Guy #3 is visiting in March. He was supposed to be moving up here right about... now, but that's been postponed. Instead, he's coming up to take care of some business and FUCK ME. Isn't that sweet?

Guy #4. Argh. 4 seems like too many. But this guy seems nice enough and attractive enough, so there will possibly be a meet with him next weekend.

Hopefully we will be up for couples sometime soon. My husband deserves 2 women going down on him again for being so fucking awesome.