I love sex just after a shower.

I have really sensitive skin. Most-all soaps irritate my skin and I really prefer not to shower. I do appreciate having clean skin and therefore suds up once a day, but at all costs will avoid a second shower. I would prefer to take this shower at night time because I feel like I'm wasting my limited clean hours at the office, but I'm a night sweater so I must shower in the morning. And that is why I love my sex in the morning.

Last night I was in a huge rush to get to frisbee after working late. I could not shave anytime off my commute home because my Birks max out at 5.2km/hr.

After finally getting to the apartment I raced around to take care of the high priority pre-frisbee elements, washroom, sports bra and contacts. When I opened one of my contact cells (I use dailys) the solution squirted out and got me in the face, which happens more frequently then I would like it. Out of frustration I left the cell on the counter and ran around to do a few more things.

When I arrived back in the bathroom to put my contact it wasn't there! I looked around the bathroom floor, hoping for some verification, it was nowhere to be found; it was a dud! I can't believe it. If it happens again I'm going to seek compensation!

Final Countdown

I did not keep track of the number of days before Christmas, I never counted down the days left until the summer, but I can't for a minute forget how many days are left until Curtis and I are married. I am so excited. Many of the new brides I've been talking to said planning the wedding has put stress on their relationship but for Curtis and I it's an aphrodisiac.

I can not wait. It is going to be an amazing day.

I do not wear pants to work because my ass is not office appropriate.

Last summer I gave up caffeine. Over the winter I indulged once and a while for a nice treat. I love caffeine. I love being on a caffeine high, and I love the flavour of a highly caffeinated beverage.

The last 9 days I have had a coffee/tea every morning. I am worried that I am on a slippery slope to caffeine dependency. I want to stop, but it feels soo good.

I am usually all about the enthusiastic go-get-'em types, but there are some people that fit this personality that I love to hate. I find my attitude to be very hypocritical and a internal conflict. Why can't I just love this person like all the others? What about their motivated little grin makes me want to slap it off their pretty little face? I don't usually hate overachievers. I like to think the ones I despise are not genuine and super arrogant, that my negative response is a great judge of character.