amstar

Spring is in the air, I love the promise of new things but the itch to be out there exploring is making me restless. It's the most beautiful night out tonight, I have the windows flung wide and am sitting in my bay window looking out over Chicago (isn't she lovely?). I'm horny and home alone.

I'm about to dig into some vanilla ice-cream with home made hot chocolate sauce, and curl up on the couch with a new book, which is as good a subsitute for sex as I can get.

Escapism is my friend.