Have you left a seat for me? Is that such a stretch of the imagination?

I sent a reply email to one  of my very favorite teachers today. I read it back to myself after I sent it, and I was surprised at how grown up I sounded.

I'm having an insanely personal issue, and it's starting to really get in the way of how well I function a good deal of the time. Eesh. It's nothing bad or life threatening or anything, I just...oh, fuck it. I am fiending for sex. Hard. It's driving me to distraction.

Now that I've bitched about that...

I have to take a shower. I wrecked shop at the gym today, and I came home to eat something and then got insanely lazy about taking a shower.

I do have a few of the people pictures I took in Denver to post, but I'm writing this on the tiny laptop, and those are on the big computer. I'll post them later tonight. I'm going to watch Eternal Sunshine, so it won't take too much effort to slap those up here before I do.