Obviously FCM, you have a strong desire to get nekkid and frisky with an older man, and since there are only two ‘older’ men in the MMP, and one of them’s gay…all I can say is, I’m terribly flattered and mightily tempted, but I’m afraid it just wouldn’t work out. I would suggest that you instead drown your sorrows in hot chocolate, dear.
← smilie to indicate that the preceeding was a joke. FCD has nothing to fear from me. I lurves FCM, but not that way.
My dreams are never that coherent, I’m afraid. I didn’t even have any last night due to the fact that I was awake almost all night being attacked by gout. Unfortunately, the paper that came with my Plavix says something about my preferred method of countering gout, massive doses of naproxen sodium, increasing my chance of bleeding and the anti-platelate(sp?) action.
In other pain news: we got the bill from the big hospital in Portland yesterday - $31k and change. We’re still waiting on the bill from the local hospital and the ambulance. Oy Vey!
I think I need to go lie down in a darkened room.