So, after waking up the other morning with the beginning stages of a bladder inFUCKtion, I drank about three liters of water, and was able to kick the damn thing out of my system! Yay for me, I don’t have to agonize over the pain and constant urge of having fire water pass through my urethra!

In other news, I am planning a trip to Vegas with my Hot Boyfriend in two weeks! I am so excited; a few of our friends are getting married at the Bellagio, and we are planning on staying as drunk as we possibly can for those three days. If I thought the debauchery in San Diego was bad, I can only imagine what is in store for us in Vegas! I haven’t been there in a few years, so I am really going to make the best of this trip, and most definitely, molest my Hot Boyfriend while we are both too drunk to remember. I can’t wait!

It seems like ever since I started dating the Hot Boyfriend, I have had more and more opportunities to go out and enjoy myself, whether in his company, or not in his company. Back when the ex-shithead was around, I was pretty much stuck to doing what he wanted to do (which usually wasn’t anything except getting him drunk), and going where he would let me go. Freedom is so much better, and my Hot Boyfriend is very good and comfortable with giving me just that, because I do it for him as well. I think that is the key to our being so good for each other, we can let the other get away for a night without being to scared of the “cheating” they might do, or the fun they might have without us.

I really like my stinky Hot Boyfriend!

Happily with HIM,

K