I feel like I just got barebacked by some uber-talented, mega-hot complete stranger in a dark alley. At the time it was a religious experience. Now I'm just terrified to find out what it did to me.
Note to self: find out everything about Tessa. Need to restore the balance.
Other note to self: get Ali to go shopping with me. Now. Retail therapy is so past due.
If you're around tomorrow evening there will be some low-key festivities in the rec room in honour of Simon's birthday. Pizza and revelry provided. Nothing too crazy. Come on by if you're free and wish our well-mannered friend a happy birthday!