Tuesday, August 14, 2007


‘Round here, we don’t like to utter the name of Mark’s company (shhhh. . . I call it “bleep—card”), ‘cause it serves as Mark’s mistress, and what couple talks plainly about the entity nearly irreparably inserting itself in the marriage? That said and out of the way, the Mistress is making much progress. The website, the barb of the business, is approaching functionality. It’s partially posted and gives an idea as to what it is that my darling does with his time.

While I slumber and Soph keeps Mark’s side of the bed warm—he’ll be clacking away at the keyboard, working his peeps, progressing his pet.

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