Gaucha is sleeping. She told Flar she didn't sleep well. I hope it wasn't my snoring. We've slept together four nights now. Sunday was miserable - my fault for being all wrought up over feeling horny and neglected at the same time. Tuesday was mixed - starting with a huge emo-melt-down on my part over trivia that ended with a long talk-down between the three of us and sweet petting/sex before sleep. Wednesday was "just right" - sweet petting/sex before sleep. Last night we were body-exhausted and cuddled/slept. The rest of the nights Flar and Gaucha have had to themselves. Two have been work nights for me, three have been PWP nights, when I was sleeping with Wolf and Sydb.
I don't know why Gaucha didn't sleep well, and I'm convincing myself not to speculate. I was dead-tired when we retired at 11:30 last night (even forgetting to turn off my phone). I slept quite soundly.
I've read LJ, now I have email to skim. I have to make a mortgage payment to the bank, I have a box to pack up and ship to HotCC (they left their games) and other après-PWP. Knight is coming over. Gaucha woke up before I finished this post.
She and I are heading to Louisville tonight for Stamping Club. I'd talked to Sydb about going to the zoo today, but we never firmed up plans, and my feet are still just a bit sore from being on them constantly from 9am to 4pm yesterday.
More on the PWP in other posts.