I had my annual girly exam yesterday. Thrilling, as always. I distracted myself during the extra pokey bits by explaining to her that I think if we are actually worried about women getting STDs, and not knowing about it, and getting PID, and becoming infertile, we should be screening monogamous women, too, and we shouldn't stop at 26, which is ( Read more... )

I hurt. I will not go into details, because that's not what this post is about. But I have what is probably the worst yeast infection of my life. Treatment is helping, but it's one of those things that requires tooth-grinding patience ( Read more... )

So I did not manage to escape work quite on time. No one is surprised.
( knitting digression )

( skip this if you would prefer to believe I went to my wedding bed chaste and untouched )

One of the pop zen concepts I have fastened onto is mindfulness. I have been thinking about how it relates to my sexuality.
( Who I am is a moving target )

Suggestions for finding people who do not appear as photons on the screen, and don't want to talk to you for the sole purpose of getting into your pants.
( Incomplete, of course )

Standard disclaimer: This is not about you. It is a general reflection of thoughts touched off by many things.
( Pondering on the nature of the perception of sex )

In which I discuss sexy stuffs.
( Grown-ups only, please )

Date night with Glyph
( @set me=verbose )

So last night qubit and xat collected me from work, and then we went our seperate ways.
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