So. I’ve been waiting at the gyno’s office for like HOURS. My appt was supposed to be 2 hours ago. I am currently wearing a (not) sexy white paper sheet under flourescent lighting. Jealous? I know.
🙂
I have a favor to ask of ya’ll; could you please start pimping out this site to like-minded folk?
I find the more readers I have the more often I write. 🙂
So, as you all know I am smitten with Bear but last night Sasha was all–I WANT MORE SMUT. With details, and plot.
Fuck me, details and plot are a bitch. But I will get working on it. 😉
And I have another past friend asking to be invited back to the cast. How can I say no?; she is a friend, sweet, and lovely.
And holy fucking stoned batman. I’m self medicated here to prep for the pain of this “procedure” aka ripping off a chunk or 9 of your cervix.
I took a vicodin, 2 advil, and 2 ativan.
It is SO nap-thirty.
Squished Together 
wow. what a thrilling day you had. i can’t *imagine* being at the gyno’s that long. if i’m there over 10 minutes i’m asleep on the paper thing with my sweatshirt or coat draped over me.
i thought maybe i was the only one who hated those “painless” procedures. ~shudders~ they’re awful!!!
so, u haz my sympathies.