I have had an interesting couple of days.

Good time alone with James. We managed to have our first, “Krissy freaks out during sex” episodes and he got to find out what dating a crazy woman means. *sigh* It lead to me saying things to him that hurt him. It lead to really good conversation and bonding. Necessary stuff. I was way happy about it.

And I had a 27 hour or so date with Duck Boy. It was very interesting. (Yeah. I didn’t go to the Plough cause I was leaning over to put socks on and slammed my forehead into a corner in my room and spent a while crying and not feeling like seeing anyone. Wow I’m a big dork.) Instead I was mellow and stayed around the house. He has more potential than I originally thought. Hm. Very interesting.

Oh, he’s Duck Boy because he runs http://www.allaboutfrank.com. Totally silly. Right up my alley.

I’m… doing alright. Life is plodding along. I get to run off to dinner with a friend and his kids. Should be good.