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Have you read THIS POST?  Well…you should.  Just saying….  *wink*

And it’s no longer two sleeps… it’s time. Around noon Friday I will find myself in BFD’s hometown to help her celebrate her birthday. *squeal!!!*  Last year I gave her cupcakes….this year PC made it possible to give her something much, much better.
*wicked grins*

So off I go.  I won’t be home until late Monday night.  Here comes trouble…

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~ xo

Vixen

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Lusting Lola…..


Barefoot Dreamer…..

You think it was easy for me without you?  You thought that every single day wasn’t a god damn marathon of my life without you?”   — Savannah Curtis, Dear John (2010)

* One of my all time favorite books and movies is Dear John.  So not a fan of books made into movies, but Nicholas Sparks’ books are always done SO SO well (case in point- The Notebook, A Walk To Remember….we’re not going to talk about The Last Song, while it was a good book, did they really have to ruin the movie by casting Miley Cyrus in it?!  Gah….).  It’s one of my ‘go to movies’ that I’ll turn on late at night.  I can’t count how many times I’ve seen it.  I was watching it in bed the other night and PC woke up briefly, glancing at the TV and groaned “Again?!”.  Um, yes (haha)….seriously *heart* that movie.

* That whole ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’ crap is stupid.  Shut the fuck up with that ridiculousness.   No it doesn’t.  It makes the person whom the heart belongs to more frustrated!  Distance is a real bitch sometimes.  Just saying…

* I love the sun.  No. I mean. I REALLY love the sun.  Even if it’s only 19 degrees outside, if it’s sunny it makes all the difference in the world.  For me mentally.  And most especially to the inside temperature of the house. (burrr!!!)

* With PC’s work, Jitz training, our differing sleep schedules (me- nightowl, him- early bird), etc sometimes we don’t get to spend that much time together during the week.  PC worked from home several days this week, which were also snowy and cold.  We bundled under blankets and caught up on recorded TV and movies together.  It was nice.  *happy sigh*

* Ms. Emma’s doing fabulous.  She’s a super dog on three legs, it’s crazy.  She’s scheduled for xrays in two weeks to determine whether the pin can be removed yet or not.

* Ashton got a promising opportunity in another state and left last week.  It makes me both happy and sad.  Happy for him…I want him to be happier, to succeed, he really needs a break.  Sad….because well, duh, I’ll miss him.  And not being able to stop by his office to say hi, our lunches, our occasional overnights….

* I wonder how many people realize my Tuesday Trysts are almost never written in real time.

* Despite the shitty cold temps and weird frost in the early part of the week…logged in 20 miles this week on the trail.  Now if anyone had a left knee and right hip they would be willing to trade me… *oaff*

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If you’ve been living under a rock maybe you haven’t heard of the site Dam You Auto Correct…  It’s so SO hilarious.  The other day I was reading a link that PC shared from their site and had mascara running down my face I was crying from laughing so hard.  Too. Fucking. Funny.  The fact that I was sitting in the parking lot waiting for pizzas to be ready for LP’s sleepover…a little less funny (doh) but still!

Anyway, my studmuffin friend of mine and I were texting while he was packing for a trip the other day and I totally had to share….
 

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So there you go.  Enjoy your weekend!!!

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~ xo

Vixen

(vi.sualize.us)

Things I remember… (and miss)

The longing…intimate gazes. 

Followed by sly, flirtatious, knowing sometimes devious….grins.

Her breath on the back of my neck.

The chills it always gave me.

The smile it always (always) brought to my face.

The way she played with the ties of my bikini bottoms. 

Teasingly. 

The giddiness that ensued.

The way she traced each and every one of my tattoos.  With her finger…and then her tongue.

Her quickened breath.

The words that escaped her mouth….barely.  In the heat of the moment.

The way she would stop me….to relish, in the moment.

I could go on.  But I’ll hold onto the rest, for myself.  It’s not so much about sharing…but the need to gush.  And remember…and memorize.  And relish in…  The details.

(vi.sualize.us)

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~ xo

Vixen