The count is now up to 22 for my party Friday. Now the jitters are starting to really set in. That’s two football teams!!
Today I had trouble going to sleep because I couldn’t shut my mind off to all the wonderfully horrible images in my head. (Watching gangbang porn last night didn’t help much with that…) And I woke up completely soaking wet, so my mind must have still been mulling over it while I slept.
My tummy feels a bit like this:
This is going to be a very long week! No matter what, I know I will go. I know I will enjoy the hell out of this. But in the mean time, my own mind will torture me.