Because we are social media lovers, Pam and I are in all of these Facebook groups that focus on anything and everything we are interested in. Amongst them, are several groups for lesbians. It must be the time of year – do people look for summer loves? Is that a thing? I feel like I’m
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So last week I shared with you that Pam and I met while living almost two thousand miles apart. After we lived apart for two years, we decided it was time to try to get closer to each other. As a college professor by trade, finding new jobs can be hit or miss, so I
So, in my other life, I am a college professor. When the pandemic hit hard last March, our college switched to online and we still have not yet returned to campus. In the last year of working from home, I have developed what can only be affectionately called the “pandemic physique.” The pandemic physique primarily
Kelly was inside the house. She had no idea why I was yelling, “FCK FCK F*CK! outside. I had just broken the top of our snowblower. It was a key part: the part that angles the snow to where you want it to go and I had just broken it. I was HOT! See, what
I haven’t lived with my parents in over 30 years, but I, of course, still have a key to their house. A couple of years ago (or more since time flies), I lost my keys. That included my house keys, the key to my parents’ house, keys that I didn’t recall what they belonged to,