I did it again... I didn't write my diary entry first thing in the morning and now I'm having trouble recalling the details of Sunday, December 28th. It's amazing how a few hours can just evaporate the stuff that makes me what I am.

Having said all that I think it's very telling that my most vivid memory of today is sexual. I met someone at Le Club who seemed as horny as myself! He let me play with his anus for a LONG time... and we didn't slow down, even after several orgasms... I love that.

Of course Philip worked on his renovation house... and we watched t.v. cuddling on the sofa together... all else is a pleasant blur.