Be Still My Heart

Or, I guess, don’t be still, as that is the entire purpose of the AED – Automated External Defibrillator – to make your heart pound again! (I had to look up what the letters stood for, though I understood what the apparatus is for.) This Scavenge Hunt location was, again,…

Pee Correction

We don’t have many rules or protocols as such, at least not yet. But one that we have had pretty much from the beginning – and not by my instigation – is that when we are together I have to ask to use the bathroom. I’m usually good about it…

Scavenging Afresh

There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature—the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter. —Rachel Carson I have conscripted inducted a new partner-in-crime to the Scavenger Hunt: the Hypnotist! I had told him before about it and we kicked around the idea of…

Our Tree

I mentioned in this post that there was a story to go along with the photo, and had planned to share it right away, but then I found out that that Dendrophilia – Trees – was going to be an August Kink of the Week, so I decided to wait…

Perspective

There’s a lot of things that I like about this image, one of which is the surprise of getting to see my bird from a fresh perspective. Sometimes I forget he’s there, my hummingbird, and seeing him is a jolt – a nice one: “Ooh pretty!” I like my shoulders…

A Tall Drink of Water

A man or woman that is tall, gorgeous, and super delicious – like on a hot day, a tall drink of water is irresistable. I know, I know, Sinful Sunday is supposed to be an erotic image, but this is my blog and I get to decide what’s erotic –…

As promised…

More Puerto Vallarta! As I mentioned in my earlier post on my trip to PV, my daughter and I were reliving a trip that we had taken there 12 years before. A highlight of that trip – and that I blogged about way back then, in my old poly-focused blog,…

On the mend.

Wow that was a rough few days. But I woke up considerably better today, and then, to my delight, I had an unexpected text message: “You have a delivery at your front door.” Mystified, I opened it to find a bag of bagels on my porch, and the Hypnotist standing…

Boo.

I thought my muscle aches this morning were from working out yesterday. I thought my overheat was hot flashes. By the time I recognized that my throat was sore and my body ached in places I hadn’t exercised, I’d already spent two hours with my parents, helping them with medical…