IN THE WEE SMALL HOURS OF THE MORNING.
So, here's the thing. Every day I...
...wake up and more or less, with little exception this is the thought process geets me.
The first thing I think about is... my wife, then either my mum or the dog, then the big things I have still to sort out in my life, then what I ate and/or drank last night - coupled with a quick belly check and then...well it's like this.
We are indeed creatures of habit and for the past twenty odd years or so, I actually always end up thinking about the same thing. Sex.
Not for a few seconds, not for a fleeting naughty moment or two but from then - until I get up., be IT five minutes or three hours.
I always have done and I fear I always will. It's so exhausting. It's like the whole of the rest of my life has been one big distraction to give me some light relief.
So, what about this weather then ?
CLP.
2008.
X.
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