a.k.a Petitebete. Office drone by day, amateur closeted erotica writer by night (hard to write in a closet let me tell you). Dabbler, dilettante, self-deprecator. Musings, rants, social commentary and the occasional flash of fictional semi-brilliance when the Muse smacks me upside the head. Under-promising and over-delivering since 1989. Canadian, in case the backdrop wasn't clear indication enough.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Happiness
I love lazy lay-in mornings, cuddling and talking and giggling. I can't wait until this can happen every morning, and not just once in a while.
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