Yule trip ( Read more... )

On thursday, I caught a plane. 6 am in the morning, to fly to my lover's arms. I saw him waiting at O'Hare, and was reunited in his touch. And we went to his home and tried to sleep. No such luck. Too wound up - flying, driving...it was enough to be held and to be with him once again. It felt, in some ways, that I had never left. A bit warmer, no ( Read more... )

It has been an eventful few days ( Read more... )

Saturday, as our vacation progressed, we had made plans to go to the Newport Aquarium, across the river from Cincinnati. We had invited V and D, but due to financial considerations (and possibly early hours) they declined. I got up around 9:30 after a few hours of sleep - Nezmaster decided we should go see Indiana Jones at midnight the night before ( Read more... )