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Yesterday was so hectic that Texas Steph's birthday was not properly acknowledged. This is a grave error that is deeply regretted by the management, who loves the birthday girl dearly and hopes that she celebrated it to the fullest extent of the law, and beyond.

I'm back home for the first time in almost a week. I miss Heterosexual Lifemate terribly already, although the air-conditioning here is indeed refreshing. (God shuts a door, opens a window-- or, in this case, shuts the window tightly and cranks the cooling system up as high as it will go.)

Put my Kitling on her bus about an hour ago. I'll see her in a week and a half but we're spoiled puppies and still whined and puled at having to part.

Yesterday we went to the beach and I swam in the sea for the first time since, I don't know, that Disney Cruise a few years ago, I suppose. It was everything a day at the beach could be. Warm, freezing, warm, sandy, breezy, salty. I was sucking the ocean out of my hair for hours and nearly humming with contentment. Felt good. Felt gooooooood.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:58 AM | shower me with attention