Last night’s thunderstorms were really, really cool. We turned out all the lights and lit some candles and just lay there in the darkness together. Andy was a little freaked out, so he reached over for me. I thought it was thrilling. Even though it was pouring outside, it was still hot. Weird. Almost like a monsoon.

O how glad I am that it’s Friday. The office has been suspiciously quiet today. I think Andy & I are going to El Jardin Cafe for dinner tonight. It was where we ate before we had sex for the first time ever. That was over four years ago. I still remember the tingling sensation I had in my toes as we sipped the last of our margaritas, knowing that we were about to go back to my apartment and …