I haven't written anything for a while, mostly I'm pre occupied with wedding stuff. I'm turning into one of those people who can only talk about 1 thing LOL.

Uni. starts at the end of the month so at least that will give me another focus.
I can access some of my outlines, so I know what some of my assignments are. One is to plan a museum exhibition. I'm considering doing it on female sexuality, mostly because females seem under represented in the museum arena, and also because most exhibitions look at childhood, motherhood, housewifery and that's about it for women.

If anyone has any ideas on what to include, I'd love the tips.

I haven't set a date for my bridge climb yet, waiting for it to cool down a bit. Busting to do it though :)

Caught up with an old friend last week, haven't seen her for a few years. She said it was good to see me happy. Funny, I never knew I wasn't really happy, until I met Rod.
There's something remarkably satisfying about being totally utterly with someone else. No matter whether it's a good or bad day, there's still that underlying sense of contentment.
I've developed an interesting habit of licking or nibbling his ear. I like how he tastes, all blokey and sweaty, but I also love how he smells. And there's the added benefit of it drives him mental. Seeing as I can't seem to tickle him, I like sneaking up and slurping LOL.

It also fulfills my need to touch him. I like being able to reach out and know he's there. I can't explain it, not a needy, clingy feeling, more a reassurance a comforting feeling. Letting him know I'm aware of his presence and that I want to be close.

Went to some friends for dinner last night. Then we all watched Dudley Do-Right. I was told I'd love it, cause it's as warped as I am.
Rod is still flummoxed how Eric Idle waving a stick and saying "Eeeeeeeee-villllll" can have me howling with laughter, It just does,OK.
The couple also happen to be our best man and matron of honour, so they promise all embarassing happenings will make it into a speech.