so fed up with closing out and running from myself.

[thepurpleswitch]

Dreamed last night that I ran designed ran an alternative (queer, poly, kinky, pagan, etc.) wedding magazine called The Hitching Post. It was based in Vancouver, but I lived in the interior in a sweet little house and telecommuted. I had a pool, and air conditioning, and a wife, and a motorbike, and a dungeon, and two dogs, and everything.

I woke up with the bf scratching me behind my ear (mmm). It was a little jarring.

That's all.

Bye.