Good: fucked a new boy today. He’s sweet and fun and by all indications this is the start of something ongoing.
Bad: the Celexa I’m taking for depression/anxiety has finally turned the corner from “desire is flagging and orgasms are difficult” to “it’s like my crotch physically does not exist anymore.” So the sex was fun, but in a kind of…abstract way.
I cannot be having this. CANNOT.