The Palace of Loverzan Don't mess with the palace guardian.
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Enjoy your visit.
October 29, 2002
mellow mood

Hot tea slides down my throat.
Soothing the slight rawness and spreading its comfort throughout.

Stretching full length on my new sofa, I settle in.
Music fills my ears softly and swells my chest.

Decompressing from a too-full day,
waiting for my last massage client to appear.

My day plays back, bits and pieces, a medly of touch and absence.
Temptations, worries, plans and learning...

My bed sweetly lures me from the end of the hall, promising to wrap me in warm down, softly curling around toes, shoulders and buttocks.

I try to set my mind firmly on resume writing and vendor applications. Best to tackle that now with my son unexpectedly gone for the night.

Yeah, I need to check my email too, maybe a roomate will electronically
materialize for me soon, tonight, at this very moment...

None of this seems terribly important though. The music has stopped and
the silence seems large and so very nice.

I'm drifting, strangely wide awake, strangely content.
My friend's not here yet, maybe she forgot.

I think I'll go to bed.

Maybe I'll actually sleep tonight

Maybe I'll actually sleep ALL night.

Maybe I'll sleep in tomorrow.

It's all up to me and alone is a luxury I'm in the (rare) mood to enjoy.

It's all me.

Straight from the Queen's mouth. Sayeth rzan at 12:50 AM
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