Made up words and not much else

Not a whole lot going on over here.

It’s Spring so it’s raining and gloomy far more often than it’s sunny and bright.  And to think I used to like Spring best.  Is it me or has it changed?  May feels more like March used to.  *le sigh*

Remind me to take my vitamin D since it refuses to be sunny enough for me to stop, k?  And remind me to be thankful I don’t live where kaya moved cuz…  fuck me running…  it freakin’ snowed there the other day.  *shudder*

Despite the stupid, icky weather I’m in a good mood, though.

Why, you might ask? Well, because a couple weeks back I got approached to write for an online magazine.  And, yanno, they’re gonna, like, pay me and stuff.  Is that not the coolest thing ever?

In case you haven’t noticed the little banner in my side bar the magazine is SexIs - which is part of the Eden Fantasys family – and, while it’s still in it’s infancy, it really rocks so far.  They’ve got some great people writing for them.  Slavette and The Bloggess, Sarah Sloane, a host of others.  I’m all firpinkled that they’d want my drivel.  (new word I just made up.  Sorta like gobsmacked, proud and atwitter all rolled into one word that sounds like none of them)

I’m also still cruising along on my epiphanatic (a day for making up words, i see) feelings from the other day.  Sexuality and kink really ARE becoming normal, no big deal things and it feels good.  It’s only been reinforced by the fact that I picked up a stupid, romatic anthology book the other day and, lo and behold, they all revolve around sexual submission in some way, shape or form.  A vanilla book!  By vanilla, best selling, romance authors. How fucking awesome is that?!

It’s teh awesome.  It really is.

I’m also kicking around having a long talk with Taylor.  We finally came to the conclusion that we need to start working my back less (I think I talked about that already) and it made me realize we really haven’t had the “what does it for you” conversation since we first got together.  And I’m curious.  If we have to change our style of play a little, I think it would be really good for us to sit down and compare notes.  Give each other ideas.  See what dirty little fantasies we each have kicking around in our heads that we can fulfill for each other.  Talk about the stuff we like but have let slip by, have forgotten or neglected to explore.

I think it’ll be exciting.

And, on that note, I’m going to go do unexciting things.  Like take the dogs out and trudge my ass to the store for some bread.  :)  

Love atcha all.