Confession time

I guess I should come clean now. For all my bitching and moaning about sex and the lack thereof, I find myself in an unaccustomed position. You see, I got lucky TWICE this past weekend, and frankly, it freaks me the fuck out. I mean the normal response to having sex on Friday, and then asking again on Saturday is "We just did that", which in my mind at least is a pretty crappy response. My usual answer is So What? What rule says we can only do it once a week/month?   Seriously, though, is that part of PPACA or something? I knew I hated that health care bullshit for a reason, and not just for it's epically shitty economics and general lack of awareness of how people act in the real world.

Sorry, I digress into an unrelated rant.  So, back to my unaccustomed feeling...I mean today is Thursday and that means we're almost to the weekend. Normally that would mean it's time to chase my honey around the house, but after 2 times last week, I may get shut down. It's truly and interesting situation, and one I intend to explore this weekend.  I mean this may break the drought-ish situation that I have been bitching about is I were to do this like 4-6 times in one month. Only time will tell, and when I know, you will know dear Blog.

Unrelated to the above other than the fact that it happens this weekend also is the LSU spring football game. Yes, I'm finally going after years of discussing and not doing it. I'm a little excited to be honest. Going to take the family and make an afternoon of it, see Mike's new habitat and then watch the festivities starting at 2:00. See ya there!

Later