I was hoping to get some loving in before leaving one barren wasteland for another where the heat is much less sufficient. Alas, my plans were not to be. After much distraction, I ended up forgetting to make lunch, which then took forever, so that by the time Ethan got home, that’s all there was time for. I guess I’ll just have to wait for loving on Wednesday (or Friday, since the chances of us having sex on Thursday are slim to none). How sad.