Encouraged by the positive feedback, I'm taking a stab at infrequently posting...
My current amusement at myself is what I realize is the conversion of a vanilla boy. I say boy because I realized that he is... wait for it... twenty-two. Well, I'm 43. This is a boy that I flirted with excessively... hey, I should tell the story.
As some of you know, I'm a budding ren-faire merchant, with the wonderful and enthusiastic support of D (Mr. TwoAreLooking). This past weekend, we set it up so that
Looking to see if there's any interest in our fairly tame life. It would mostly be to work out stuff in M's head (me). I'm pretty much the only one posting here, as D is not much for reading online.
Thoughts?
