I think I was spot on about the Jon thing. He came here 2x to visit me today. I'm sitting here trying to forget his smell and remember why it is I had given him up.
I haven't really though. I still get that stomach drop when he breathes across my ear in a wildly innapropriate way. He's dangerous, and I love it, always.
Ok, now I think I will really sleep with my hand clasped around my favorite talismans.
