It's a Sickness

I'm kind of snarfy. I've got a head cold. I've been drinking tea and making chicken soup. I've got Riccola cough drops and Nyquil.

I didn't get together with the cop. Got messages like "You are all I think about." Bit too much for me.

I know it sounds like I'm being picky. And I am. Picky,that is.

I'm going about this the wrong way. Too fast. Too much. I need to slow it down and get to know a man first....

I think.

My problem? I love sex. A lot. And depriving myself has never worked well for me.

Sigh. Back to bed for me. Not like 'that'. :)