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flexagonMy coworker T is giving his wife one of these personalized romance books (he got Pirates of Desire) with their names inserted. The book is really nicely printed and bound--we're all impressed by the quality. And the same company also has children's books, presumably without the sex. I love it! Something to write down in my little Excel file of gift ideas, perhaps.
Forgot to mention (speaking of sex), I'm soooo sore today. Well, wait, not from sex though. From lifting. Even though I didn't benchpress the 45s because I couldn't. Ohhhhh, moan, groan, I'm in pain. I'm glad the birthday dinner is preventing my TKD workout, and so there! A day off is most welcome at this point.
Forgot to mention (speaking of sex), I'm soooo sore today. Well, wait, not from sex though. From lifting. Even though I didn't benchpress the 45s because I couldn't. Ohhhhh, moan, groan, I'm in pain. I'm glad the birthday dinner is preventing my TKD workout, and so there! A day off is most welcome at this point.
