Wants and needs

Everyone wants it

Everyone needs it

Some don't get enough

Some can't get enough


Slow and sweet

Like eating a popsicle

one lick at a time


Hot and heavy

Like a rich chocolate mocha

with whipped cream on top


Two people in love

Or strangers in a bar


Sometimes for a purpose

Sometimes just for fun


From your head to your toes

You can feel it


Everyone wants

Everyone needs

The pleasure that comes with it

Red Dress Club prompt ~ Let's talk about sex, baby.

Without actually writing about the act.

I don't know if I accomplished that, so please be kind with concrit.

But I do know I am in the mood for something like a dark chocolate mocha ;)

So much to say - I feel like DMB

I love linking up with Shell's Pour You Heart Out. It's a safe place to say whatever I want without worrying about being judged or criticized. I may not link up every week, but the weeks where I do I always have a specific thing that I need to get off my chest. This week I just don't know where to start. It feels like there is so much going on. Too much.

I have a resale event coming up in 2 weeks and I really need to get my ass in gear with getting everything together. But I just don't have it in me. Because of certain policy changes, I swore I wasn't going to participate this time around. In the end I decided "just once more". I'm regretting that decision. The money I will get at the end isn't even motivating me at the moment.

Add the resale stuff to returning from vacation and having a to-do list not even 24 hours later and I may lose my mind. Not only do I have to unpack, but I have so much I want to get done around the house. School is starting in a few weeks so I have to get the kids ready for that. Our Girl Scout year will be starting soon as well and we have to plan that out. Phone calls to make, emails to reply to, doctor appointments to go to... I may go insane.

All of this is probably why I completely freaked out the other night over the sweater I am making. I have put in a good 4 hours on a certain section of it. Monday night I realized I completely screwed it up. Do I continue and hope I can make the proper adjustments? Or do I rip those 4 hours of work out and redo them? I ended up ripping out all of that section and starting doing it over. I admit I cried a few times over something so silly as a sweater.

I know I will get through this. At least I hope I can. I have so many other things to worry about. Yes, there's more than the freak out I just rambled about. I guess it's a good thing that I'm not some big shot blogger. I'm not sure I could handle the fame. Although sometimes I think I might not mind it so much.


I think I'm done rambling. For now anyway. If you made it this far, thanks.

Freak the freak out

Last week was absolutely crazy! One of my kids had a birthday. In this house, at least for the kids, birthdays are more than just a day. There's a party with just the four of us, little things throughout the week to celebrate, and finally a family party.

Lucky for me this whirlwind of celebration is followed by a vacation.

I won't be around much during the next week. Just because I'll have my computer with me doesn't mean I'll actually get the chance to use it. By the end of the day, I'll probably be too tired to form a coherent thought. Or I'll turn into a puddle of goo. I keep checking the weather for where we are going. According to the Weather Channel, we are traveling to Hell. Lovely!

I am so excited to go on a family vacation because it's been 6 years since we've done so. As excited as I am to go, I am starting to freak the freak out. Since it's been so long since we've gone on a proper vacation, the panic of forgetting to pack something is setting in.

What if I forget someone's toothbrush? What if I get a head ache and don't have any Tylenol? How many pairs of shoes should I pack?

Stupid things, but in my mind important. Add that to my mile long to-do list and I fear I may go insane before we even leave.

I know everything will work out and I know we all will have a wonderful time. I just have to keep reminding myself that.

I promise to come back next week with a full report as I try to play catch up.


Peace out!