Yes, still alive... and not living, just busy, like most of you.
In the middle of the night, when my brain inexplicably pops on, I remember thinking back to the subject of lists... probably because someone on Facebook was filling out one of their profiles. I went beyond, and was pondering what we would think of if we had to come up with lists with 100 'things':
- 100 Things I like about myself
- 100 Things I like about my partner/spouse (roommate?)
- 100 Things I would like to change in the world
- 100 Places I want to visit in my life (yes, the 'bucket' list)
- 100 Intimate moments I would love to share in my life
- Your turn... what would you add to this crazy list of lists?
I know, you thinking... 'Grey, what does this have to do with love, intimacy, trust, chastity play, enjoying her pleasure?' No, I can't answer that, just that I've been so busy that I hardly get out to the neighborhood blogs... and haven't therefore had much time to reminisce about old memories. I fear that not having an intimate relationship means 'use it or lose it' setting in again. Yeah... sex once in five years is extremely sad. That does make my life no more than a roommate status.
