New Years Eve always presents the same ironic scenario to me: “I don’t have time to live my life. I have to participate in the ritual watching of a clock!”
My ABDL side is receding. Some of my friends here have an idea of what's happening. In fact, I've talked a few ears off, to negative effect. But accepting my ABDL side has given it permission to make space for something else.
Been riding both the highs and lows of life lately. Today, I’m sick, so it’s a low, but since I’m taking the day off, I’m all pamped up and hydrating, so that’s a high.
I’ve been through something incredible and it’s integrated and reconciled my whole personality in one night. I don’t think I’ve ever been more contented and happy. I’m feeling positively incandescent, today.
Just killed it with the first “Daddy Cooks” night, with a baked chicken parm. Wife who dislikes Italian food loves it, and daughter who hates cooked tomato devoured it.
Rule for Life: If you have to say "they have ___, but that's not my thing" in a review, you were probably better off not saying it and focusing on something you might like.