The less than great news today is that both of my new CL friends flaked out. It happens, though usually I’m pretty good at picking out which ones will and which ones won’t. Not a particularly big deal either way, a massive dose of quality time and online porn has calmed my libido down since I got back. I’ve returned to normal, my merely average level of horniness. Which is probably better in the long run since I make questionable decisions otherwise.
And like every cloud, this one has a silver lining… Once again, I can willfully ignore the worst holiday of the year.
It’s like my nemesis. It might only come around once a year but it pretty much ruins the entire month. It’s a lose-lose, if you’re in a relationship you have to do the whole buy-her-love dance, and if you’re single than you have to deal with being bombarded with images of “love” and happy couples for weeks and weeks. The whole mass media industry suddenly goes fucking crazy for couples and “showing” (buying) our overwhelming love for our lifetime match.
I have to stop here or I’m going to get even more angry than usual. It’s best for me to just avoid the whole topic.
And this year I can safely do that without it affecting my sex life. Thank the gods.
So, for the rest of you enjoying the safety of spending Valentine’s Day alone, have a good one. Don’t forget to stock up on the wine.
(Notice I didn’t mention the Super Bowl? Yeah, I’m not really a fan of football either. What can I say, February is pretty much a crap month all around.)