Last night c4bl3fl4m3 and shadowandlight came over, and there was much merriment and trading of obscure references. And Halo and walking and watching shadowandlight play Spider-Man 2 and cuddling and bitching and late-night snacking. And it was very good. And then there were sleepy snuggles with the Lady avivahg which were also very good, even if she doesn’t remember them. I love my wife so much.
I forget sometimes just how painful the lack of human touch that accompanied singleness was, until I’m reminded by an encounter with a friend who is without an SO. I’ve said it before, but it’s worth saying again: the hands-off nature of our society which dooms the single to a virtually touch-free existence is stupid, stupid, stupid, and wholely unnecessary. Nobody should go without cuddles just because they happen not to be in an romantic relationship.
I’m distractingly horny today, despite taking… steps, earlier. This suggests my mood is on the mend. I’m not counting my chicks before they look a gift horse by it’s boostraps, though.