daringtobe's Diaryland Diary

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Urination Confrontation

Someone felt the need to tell me on the elevator on the way into work that a homeless guy urinated in front of the deli that is next to our building. I am pretty confident that if you don't know me that well, that is not a good lead in conversation.

On that note my Friday begins. Beautiful day out there, allergies still detecting some mold but all in all an adequate day so far. Besides the urinating homeless guy.

On a side note....I must be ovulating...because I want to be kissed so bad my loins are twitching. But that is something I will have to deal with on my own. I wish I was sexually attracted to my husband. But I'm not. Its not just that the fact that he's put on so much weight he now looks pregnant -- its just I don't think I ever really had the passion for him that I should have. Don't get me wrong, I care about him. But I'm not driven to distraction by him. Oh well, I think most marriages are like ours. I just wish I wanted to sleep with the guy I was married to.

I will remain unkissed.

7:32 a.m. - 2003-09-26

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