On the third day, there occurred no hot sexual escapades to share. The Prince had whacked off furtively in the middle of the previous night to porn on the computer (an old hobby he misses dearly since the Evil Childe arrived to snatch away every last shred of our privacy. Of course, I guess he has no real privacy now, either, being as how I found the headphones next to the computer and immediately figured out what they had been used for and gleefully confronted him with the evidence. Oh, and I suppose the fact that I'm posting the tale on the internet could be construed as a little intrusive as well. :)

Me, I tried doing a little furtive whacking myself the next morning while he slept, but the porno I picked turned out to be so lame as to be more of a turn-off than anything. I stopped mid-diddle and went and took a nap instead.

Basically, we stayed in the clothes we slept in most of the day. The Prince battled a bout of diarrhea. We fought over who was going to go to Arby's to pick up lunch. Later I went to the grocery store and bought boring stuff like fruit and lettuce and oatmeal... oh, and frozen pizza for supper to offset all the healthy stuff.

We watched a bad 80's teen movie on Comedy Central during the day yesterday, and fell asleep in the living room watching a rerun of some comedian last night.

Be still, my madly fluttering heart.

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