I want to post an entry but I just have no idea what to say...
The SpaceCowboy breezed through town last night. We had 6 glorious hours together and it was wonderful. The sex was amazing, but it was so much more than that. It was so nice to just be in the same room with him, to be held, to hold him. We kissed for hours. We talked. We cuddled, we napped. It was a much needed respite for my bruised and battered soul. I am refreshed.
So he's somewhere doing something, that's all I can say now. And when he leaves that somewhere, he's going to try to pass back through town. Here's to hoping.
