"The One" and I cleaned the house all day today. Not necessarily a romantic thing to do, but my love increased anyway. There is nothing like knowing your man is working his ass off to make your life a little easier, and being in a clean place is always conducive to better moods. I honestly think that clean sheets mean the difference between being horny horny horny and the blah-let's-go-to-sleep feeling.

I can't stop thinking about "The Other" I don't know why. I havne't seen him recently. I haven't talked to him latley. But I feel very connected to him. Every song reminds me of him, every thought reminds me of him. I half want to find him and give him a huge hug and half want to kick him in the ass for being who he is. I would have a damn perfect marriage if it weren't for him always being in my thoughts. I wish I could talk to him.

nothing about chicks today, Just undieing mind lust.