Ironically, Falwell was the unintentional godfather of some very creative gay-rights projects.
For those that do know me really well they know that I am a cuddle bug, love to cuddle, even if it is too hot to cuddle and we are drowning in a pool of sweat – I want to cuddle. I even cuddle with close friends, gay or straight, when on the couch watching movies.
So for 2.5 hours I have been trying to fall asleep. Took gravol even to help me doze off and sleep for a solid 7 hours. Ironically, when I got back home from dinner I was feeling SO sleepy that I had trouble keeping my eyes open while I was reading some comments left here and some other emails.
To say I get frustrated is a huge understatement, to make it worse my mind starts racing about how much I need my sleep, what a long day I have tomorrow and how I need to be in good shape to do my best to not be a cranky SOB all day. Oh and there is a cherry on top of it all, I am starting to feel that dry burning feeling in my throat and sinuses which is always a precursor to a cold and a sinus infection. Just fucking perfect!