October 25th
Bonnie has an appointment with her therapist in an hour. I’m anxious to hear how it goes. She won’t have s*x with me until she runs it by the doc and I could really, really use some s*x. It’s incredibly difficult to lie in bed beside the most attractive woman in the world and not surrender to temptation.
We had Rusalka tickets last night. The opera company emailed me the day before with a You Have Tickets reminder, which is handy for someone whose memory is eternally on the fritz. When I opened the email, the first line said: The opera will be three and a half hours long, including two intermissions.
When I shared this information with Bonnie, she seemed more than a little apprehensive. She goes to bed earlier than I do, but I really didn’t think I’d be able to sit st
