You remember my other lover? You know the one ...oh the cozy!... the laying abed for hours, the feel of... Yes, that lover. Well, it seems I am a fickle dame and that lover is luring me...to bed. AAAAh....lying horizontal, pausing for chocolates....my light-o'-love... My paramour.
The anticipation is killing me!
See ya!
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...dammit, my fishnets are tangled!
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Where the hell are my reading glasses?
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15 comments:
Might you have lost the reading glasses during your recent clean-a-thon? Which might also explain the tangled fishnets?
Happy Reading gal! Hmmm....I guess the tangled fishnets has something to do with the missing glasses or the other way round....
I think you might need to NAME that lover so we might join in on the fun...in a good clean fun kinda way.
So, what are you gonna read? I'm afraid if I tried to read in bed right now, I wouldn't make it past one page without Zzzzzzz.
I know just just how you feel.
The E-book will never replace the real book!!
I just got a big fat new Stephen King out of the library!
I'm still trying to finish Walden. It's not the erotic experience that it might be. Cure for insomnia? Absolutely.
what is a book? i beg you to tell!
You wear the fishnets to bed? That has got to be the rock-n-roll version of June Cleaver doing housework in a dress...
I agree with HRH...name the lover who has taken you from us, Lady Chatterly.
The Matron cannot travel beyond the reading glasses line. She requires hers to open a Tampon wrapper. Irony reigns.
Sounds like the perfect way to spend an evening.
Have fun
have a good read!
so was it good for you, too?
To read, perchance to dream. God, I'd love to sink myself between the covers...of a really good book right now.
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