January 1st
I’m still a little sore.
It’s been days of s*x. s*x morning, noon and night. So much s*x I’m raw from the experience. I spent last night bathing my nether regions in Epsom salt. It was very, very necessary.
Feeling mostly better this morning. Not 100%, but getting there.
This is the first time I’ve been home in weeks. And I only really came home to drop off my rent cheque, what with it being the first of the month and all. Almost feels like a waste, paying rent on an apartment I never spend time in.
Until now, I subscribed to the idea that home is where your stuff is. I don’t believe that anymore. I hardly have anything at Bonnie’s place. Lots of socks and underwear, but I pretty much wear the same outfit every day.
When I go back, I’ll take a bunch more stuff wi
