Reading other people's blogs makes me think that everybody thinks about nothing but sex, and I know it's not true. Readers only get the good parts, the horny parts, the reaching between your legs to touch yourself parts. You miss the "other" parts, like doing the laundry, making the bed, grocery shopping, etc., etc.
So when I couldn't write what I wanted to the way I wanted to write it, I started to wonder where my urge for sex had gone, and why it had deserted me. Intellectually I understood what had happened, but emotionally it was wreaking havoc. Engrailed posted about this last week, and Scott from Mrs. Kellys Playground touched on it also recently. And he was the one who put me back on track---I've been selectively watching YouPorn.com, and it's made me horny as hell.
Now, how can I explain it to Her, for whom sex is a weekend activity only at best?
And I need to write something about all the random thoughts and ideas that started as posts but didn't quite make it. Perhaps tomorrow.