Anticipation
I just got out of the bath tub, so I'm going to write in my journal while my hair dries. Brenda called just a bit ago to let me know she'll be in around sixish this morning. I have butterflies in my stomach. I've missed her terribly and this will likely be the last chance I have to see her until Wyspurr and I get our finances in order. That's not looking as far off as I'd initially feared, but nonetheless I don't want to count on anything that I'm not sure of.
The plan for the weekend is as follows. Brenda's arrival in a few hours. Getting Destiny off to school. Catching a bit of a nap and/or scrogging depending on what Brenda's in the mood for. Putting my nose to the grindstone to try to clean the fuck out of this disaster area called our apartment so that our guests on Saturday aren't completely disgusted by us. Call Little Kendra. Pick Destiny up from the bus stop. Clean more. Put kids to bed. Attempt photoshoot with Brenda (and Wyspurr, if she's up for it). Probable scroggage. Sleep. Possible scroggage. Clean more. Pick up necessities for party. Take kids to holierthancow and Shannon's. Start welcoming guests. Party. Take poor Brenda to Greyhound station when party starts winding down. Sleep. Recover. Pick kids up. Start thinking up next excuse for a party.
Polyamory makes for weird party situations. At this party celebrating my wife's birthday, in likely attendance will be her boyfriend and his wife, my girlfriend, and my friend with benefits, probably her boyfriend and possibly her recently aquired girl toy, and my friend that my friend with benefits has a fancy for that I've fancied myself, and a handful of others that Wyspurr and/or I have shared an improbable fantasy or two about. The funny thing about it is that for the most part even with all those factors in one place things will still probably be pretty normal on the surface of it.
I do hope to steal away for a bit with Little Kendra, though. While Wyspurr and Brenda will be recieving the majority of my attention, I definitely want to share a few moments with Little Kendra. I don't have many intimate friends and I don't want to neglect the best of them that isn't an official relationship.

I just got out of the bath tub, so I'm going to write in my journal while my hair dries. Brenda called just a bit ago to let me know she'll be in around sixish this morning. I have butterflies in my stomach. I've missed her terribly and this will likely be the last chance I have to see her until Wyspurr and I get our finances in order. That's not looking as far off as I'd initially feared, but nonetheless I don't want to count on anything that I'm not sure of.
The plan for the weekend is as follows. Brenda's arrival in a few hours. Getting Destiny off to school. Catching a bit of a nap and/or scrogging depending on what Brenda's in the mood for. Putting my nose to the grindstone to try to clean the fuck out of this disaster area called our apartment so that our guests on Saturday aren't completely disgusted by us. Call Little Kendra. Pick Destiny up from the bus stop. Clean more. Put kids to bed. Attempt photoshoot with Brenda (and Wyspurr, if she's up for it). Probable scroggage. Sleep. Possible scroggage. Clean more. Pick up necessities for party. Take kids to holierthancow and Shannon's. Start welcoming guests. Party. Take poor Brenda to Greyhound station when party starts winding down. Sleep. Recover. Pick kids up. Start thinking up next excuse for a party.
Polyamory makes for weird party situations. At this party celebrating my wife's birthday, in likely attendance will be her boyfriend and his wife, my girlfriend, and my friend with benefits, probably her boyfriend and possibly her recently aquired girl toy, and my friend that my friend with benefits has a fancy for that I've fancied myself, and a handful of others that Wyspurr and/or I have shared an improbable fantasy or two about. The funny thing about it is that for the most part even with all those factors in one place things will still probably be pretty normal on the surface of it.
I do hope to steal away for a bit with Little Kendra, though. While Wyspurr and Brenda will be recieving the majority of my attention, I definitely want to share a few moments with Little Kendra. I don't have many intimate friends and I don't want to neglect the best of them that isn't an official relationship.
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You look like Jesus' evil twin when you get out of the shower, haha.