They Call It Madness
I am slowly going crazy. Proof:
1. I worked out for over an hour last night and found myself strangely satisfied by my resulting inability to climb the stairs, run a bath, or get into bed without moans of muscular pain.
2. I am seriously excited (and not very scared) about the very very tough interview and pre-interview exam I have next week for the TEFL course. Hurrah!
3. I keep having erotic dreams about men in uniform (that's not the weird part) in which I am always hampered in my attempts to undress by the fact that I am wearing flesh coloured tights (that's the weird part - I have never worn those in my life, and pray I never will...)
Yep, totally mad.
1. I worked out for over an hour last night and found myself strangely satisfied by my resulting inability to climb the stairs, run a bath, or get into bed without moans of muscular pain.
2. I am seriously excited (and not very scared) about the very very tough interview and pre-interview exam I have next week for the TEFL course. Hurrah!
3. I keep having erotic dreams about men in uniform (that's not the weird part) in which I am always hampered in my attempts to undress by the fact that I am wearing flesh coloured tights (that's the weird part - I have never worn those in my life, and pray I never will...)
Yep, totally mad.
posted by Mookmoo at 9:24 am
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