Irritating.

I'm still sick. Except it's pretty much down to a runny nose and a cough. A great hacking cough with no purpose except to keep me from sleeping. I hate that.

I've written a couple of messages to Keith in the last two weeks. And been completely ignored. He's not on when I write them. But I can't help but be hurt that he gets them and ignores them. I guess I understand. But not really.

I watched Anchorman which Keith thought I ought to watch because it's funny. It really is pretty funny. But I was vaguely embarassed for him that he used a reference from the movie during sex. Yes, DURING sex. I had no idea at the time. Looking back I should have smacked him. Because it was funny. But so wrong. Also, he actually got the quote WRONG. But I forgive him. Cuz... you know... it was during sex.

But yeah. I woke up thinking about him again. About the sex. I'm such a size queen and he felt so freakin' good inside me. I need me a big dicked man. But... you know... really good in bed like him.... No one trick pony.....