Crazy Lovable Chick

It seems like days have gone by since I last wrote, but I know that's an exaggeration.

I've been having good clean fun.. for a change!

Lots of horse-back riding.  God I missed it.  I hadn't been on a horse in over 3 years.  But it's like riding a bike, you never forget.  Did get a few strange looks from doing the whole Euro thing - Riding boots, and my itty bitty sundress, sans panties of course.  Don't need all that gear when it's 90 degrees outside, thank you very much.

Lots of bike-riding.  Now that's harder than spinning.  And I can't quite figure out why.  Well except that I've been pulling a bike trailer with two toddlers in it, who between them weigh about 60lbs & then the trailer itself must weigh something, I found it rather fucking hard getting up hills, and today the insides of my thighs ache.

Monday night I went to the movies at Rio, with my girlfriend Rachel, and watched Vicky, Cristina, Barcelona.  I chose it cause I was hoping there would be hot bi-girl scenes with Penelope Cruz and Scarlett Johansson. As it was directed by Woody Allen, I expected Quirky Love Triangles.

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It was actually very funny.  Within seconds of sitting down and watching, Rachel and I totally picked up on each other's quirks & personalities.  Rachel, is totally like Vicky - she is practical and traditional in her approach to sex, love and commitment, and doesn't like risky behaviours.  She's analytical and pragmatic.

I'm obviously the complete opposite.  I'm a total mix of Cristina and María Elena.  I'm unpredictable at best, spontaneous and still unsure of what I really want out of life.  (I'm great at knowing what I *don't* want).  I think some of the best sex I've ever had was "make up" sex, after a big fight while all that adrenalin is pumping through our bodies and I am that kind of crazy lovable chick - a  hot-headed, passionate Aries girl.

I'm also way into the whole "Big Love" lifestyle, and to some degree, The Collidge Effect, only the women are for me, not necessarily for him.

Barcelona, with a background of Gaudi design and the bustling of a beautiful city, gorgeous countryside, 7 beaches, 60+ parks / gardens, and romantic hotels makes me ache!!  Ache I tell you.  I'd love to just pack my bags with Rachel, and go on holiday for a few weeks.  I really love old, and here, we're talking 2000+ years old.  The Barri Gòtic ("Gothic Quarter" in Catalan) is the centre of the old city of Barcelona. Many of the buildings date from medieval times, some from as far back as the Roman settlement of Barcelona.  Doesn't that move you?

Last night I met Lyndon again.  God that guy is intense & I really want to do dirty, kinky things to him.  We met for sushi and sake, but I was home and on the couch watching the DNC by 10.30ish last night.

Josh brought me flowers for absolutely no reason - the exact kind I like - (I HATE roses & carnations), and this Diego ball pit thing for my kids ;-)  That was so sweet.  I think I have plans on Friday night to go to "fishnet night" at Tabu (but I could change my mind before then), and I don't have plans for Sat night yet, so I think you and I should get together and do something.  Kinky.  Something we haven't tried before together.

I think I'm about to get my period.  When I wiped just now there was a faint pink line on the tissue.  FUCK FUCKITTY FUCK.  And, I'm not wearing any knickers, cause I don't have any that are clean, or that my dogs haven't gotten to and chewed the crotch right out of.  I'm in desperate need for a shopping trip.  I don't even have any tampons.

I'm listening to:  Crazy Bitch - Buck Cherry and Flo-Rida - Low

I'm reading: Manic by Terri Cheney.