We had a lovely, amazing, kink and romance and fun-filled weekend together. Truly. One of those weekends when you feel you are back in the first days of dating, giddy and starry-eyed, except you already know the person so well that . . . well actually, I’ve never had this happen before so I’m going to stop with the “one of those weekends.” It was unique.

And since I have been back I have had squat to say. I still have squat to say. But I thought I would report my squattery, at least.

Squatting Before a Flower

(Near-squat courtesy of Sharon Davis Photography, via Unscathed Corpse.)

Perhaps I’ll come unstuck again soon . . .


Image found on strange, Strange Eros.