My wife is disabled. Much of the time, there isn't enough space between the pain and drugged insensibility for loving sex. This blog is a diary of our journey. Or just a place to shout. This will not likely entertain you. For that, see my links.
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
Or rather, a total lack thereof.
She came home tense from the drive, took two painkillers, watched TV until they took effect, and then crashed into bed.