Nearly Two Days Now.....

....Without a biting incident. I suppose I shouldn't count my chicken before he's hatched with today, though, eh? The day still has about five of the eleven and a half hours to go..... I'm glad that we had at least one bite-free day.

Collin had his third swim lesson last night. He did pretty well, considering I stayed by the pool this time. He's still a bit nervous, which is written all over his face at times, but he seems to be pulling through.

We've decided to make him go ahead and go for his black belt in karate. He seemed upset about this when we first had the conversation, but I told him that the tears over it needed to stop. It's not like he hates karate. He's just afraid of the process, which, in my opinion, is not a viable excuse right now.

Other than that, not much is going on around here. I finally was able to give Aaron his anniversary present (Aunt Flow and exhaustion had prevented it up until then...). But now I'm afraid that my body's going back to it's previous fucked up state. Every time we have sex these days, I bleed. So I think that a call will have to be made to good ol' Doc Feeney. *sigh* What's the use of a vasectomy (not that it will be useful at this current juncture) if I'm going to bleed every time we have sex? The injustice of it all is ironically on target, though.

Have a good one, all!