My 1850th blog...

About 10 days ago I had the conversation I’d been wanting to have but also dreading and I confessed to Philippa about wanting to be a dad. Her personality changed overnight. She became re-invigorated and overcome by a zest for life that had been missing from her for quite a while. She stood up straighter, got a wonderful glowing look in her eyes, and started dragging me into bed at every available opportunity. Seriously - I didn’t know it was possible to have sex as many times as we have in the past 10 days. I barely have time to acknowledge that she’s in the house after work before she’s ripped off at least three items of my clothing. She’s even taken to waking me up at bizarre times of night climb on top of me and take advantage of her ‘temperature to menstruation coincidence’ or whatever the hell she calls it. All I seem to be doing is working, blogging or shagging. Don’t get me wrong - I’m not complaining. It is Spring after all, and it’s only natural for living beings to be rutting away and enjoying The Procreation Game. But I do wish I’d got my fitness levels up a  bit before I told her and set all this is motion. 

RC 14-6-17