Toronto pleasures
Jan. 16th, 2004 01:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vaneramosLast night I dreamt that the landlord had kicked out my neighbours. They had lived in a rickety building next door, rather than upstairs. He tore it down and paved it over so that no one could ever live there again. Somehow this made more space in my apartment. An extra bedroom appeared. A tiny bedroom and living room merged into one large room, part of which I turned into a dining room, making more space in the kitchen.
This could be wishful thinking. More likely it was due to the fact that I was sleeping contentedly next to Danny![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
djjo. When he comes to Guelph, he marvels at how peaceful the streets are, free of the throbbing undercurrent of a large city. When I visit him, I notice how peaceful the house is at night. At home, even my sleeping brain is alert for the potential onset of drunken swearing, ape-like beings trudging up and downstairs, and killer dogs being walked every morning at 5 a.m.
Of course there's the added contentment that comes in the afterglow of plenty of good sex. As sure as the days have started growing longer, my libido has returned. Danny has recovered from the nasty cold he had at New Years. Once again we're shagging like the weekend we met.
Here is one nice thing about temperatures in the minus twenties. When you're slogging along a snowy street in a stinging wind, when your beards freeze and your shoulders ache from shivering, it's awfully nice to know the handsome cub bundled beside you will soon be wrapped naked in your arms in a warm bed.
I get two whole weeks of this. I'm very lucky.
This could be wishful thinking. More likely it was due to the fact that I was sleeping contentedly next to Danny
djjo. When he comes to Guelph, he marvels at how peaceful the streets are, free of the throbbing undercurrent of a large city. When I visit him, I notice how peaceful the house is at night. At home, even my sleeping brain is alert for the potential onset of drunken swearing, ape-like beings trudging up and downstairs, and killer dogs being walked every morning at 5 a.m.Of course there's the added contentment that comes in the afterglow of plenty of good sex. As sure as the days have started growing longer, my libido has returned. Danny has recovered from the nasty cold he had at New Years. Once again we're shagging like the weekend we met.
Here is one nice thing about temperatures in the minus twenties. When you're slogging along a snowy street in a stinging wind, when your beards freeze and your shoulders ache from shivering, it's awfully nice to know the handsome cub bundled beside you will soon be wrapped naked in your arms in a warm bed.
I get two whole weeks of this. I'm very lucky.
