My testosterone weekend went reasonably well too. I went whitewater rafting with some of the neighborhood guys we are friends with. Basically a long weekend of rafting, drinking and acting like adolescents. Nobody bothered telling my body before hand that it isn't 20 anymore though. Despite being in great shape, I am pretty sore today. I guess I know now which muscles aren't getting worked in my normal routine. Anyway, MrsGGB was in a better mood than she usually is after I've been away when I got back. I even got boinked last night (first in about 5 weeks).
Had lunch on Saturday with my ex-girlfriend from high school -- don't you worry, my wife knew all about it. Plus, she's a lesbian now, anyway, and no, I had NOTHING to do with that.
Yea sure you didn't. Thats what I used to tell myself as well
MsHdog's reaction to the trip was unwaveringly positive. Our telephone conversations were upbeat and lively. Upon my return, she seemed genuinely glad to see me.
Somewhere, there is a lesson or two to be learned in this.
Yeah, watch yourself here buddy. I had a similar experience last week with the wife leaving and got the ole sneak attack. Hoping you can be as lucky
Glad to hear you had a good time. You too GGB. Don't know how old you are, but the weekend warrior stuff can be rough. Speaking of weekend warriors, time to slip a little Nuge into the CD player and have him sing me a few lullabye's (I know Hairdog, the spelling on that has got to be fcked up)
