March 07, 2004 - 10:12 a.m.

Went to see OB/GYN specialist this past week. I am having surgery at the end of this month to remove my ovarian cyst and attempt to "correct" some if not all of my endometriosis. Fairly common procedure and I am not worried.

I am, however, terrified of pain and pray that I can keep up this brave front.

Last night I decided to leave Dave's apartment instead of staying through Sunday. He is still recovering from the flu and basically being a big baby with all the whining and complaining. Dave was no fun at all and spent most of his time sleeping. I did play a little EverQuest so I do not feel as if my weekend was completely wasted.

So I suprised Dan last night and we had a fabulous slumber party in his bed. Well, normally I don't like to sleep with him (his snoring resembles a big rig driving over the bed) but it was especially cold in our dungeon bedroom and he has my electric blanket.

We giggled until 1am like two eight year olds. His new boyfriend Matt is in college and when Dan sleeps over in the dorm, they have to share a twin size bed. This confession brought on a plethora of our own college memories.

Dan and I slept together almost every night of our college stay. It was great (very similar to last night's experience). The only problem with sharing a twin bed with another adult is that there are only two positions in which to sleep: "me up your ass" or "you up my ass". And heaven forbid someone has a nightmare...

Dave just called. He's coming up for the day. Hopefully he'll be in a better mood. He will be here in approximately two hours. This means I have two hours to turn this room into something decent instead of looking like we had 20 teenagers over for a rave party. Also must remember to light many candles to de-smoke-itize this room so the non-smoker can breathe in here.

OOh. The potential to have sex always inspires me. Perhaps I will put clean sheets on my bed and change Dan's linens too. It's only fair. He changes mine for me.

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