Spring cleaning in July

Why, hasn’t it been a while? I’m knee deep in summer here in Rome. Abusing my A/C priviledges and enjoying the long long days. Along with my cats, I’ve shedded my coat and my bad mood and started enjoying the here and now much more. I’ve told some necessary fuck yous to some people in my life and, after the initial mourning, I am feeling much better about it. As terrifying as it always is, life is good out here. Not all the time and not exceptionally so, but good enough that I’ve turned that frown upside down and am flashing the good ole teeth around. It’s hot, but not sticky and I am sporting my very sexy biker’s tan. We went to a bunch of concerts and are due for many more (NIN on Wednesday, baby!).  I am taking a day here and there off work and enjoying the heck out of that. There’s nothing like wearing your jimmerjammies and knowing they can stay on (or come off, at the opportune times) for as long as you want. I am eating healthy and feeling much better about it (and not so well when I eat pizza, it seems. Oh life, you have a way with irony). I’ve also rediscovered my sex drive and I’m now a frisky 13 year old boy, always 1 step away from humping a tree. Ben has been very patient with me, in that respect. And in all others, as usual. He’s a fantastic man with fantastic hair and a common interest in not wearing pants.

Until next time!

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