Okay, I’m still on break but some stories just need to be written down (I’m still grumpy but getting laid helps).
I hate consumerism, I hate shopping, I hate big crowds of people, so Black Friday is the worst day of the year for me. Most years I make an effort to not even step outside that day; it’s like a tornado, I just hide in my apartment and wait for it to pass. However, the crazy store hours came in awfully handy this week.
Since Stephanie I’d done zero playing, dating, looking. Nothing. For months. I’m still not up for anything serious mentally or physically, and I’m still moving sometime next year, but the last couple weeks I’ve been running a lot more to get ready for a race… and running really pumps up the libido. While I might not be up for dating, I was definitely up for some f***ing. Continue reading