What I love

I love that at the party last night there was lots of random cuddling, hugging, petting (I was dressed in my cheetah shirt and matching ears, and kitties get lots of petting in that crowd), head rubs, etc. That it was OK to walk up behind someone and wrap your arms around them. That I didn't feel awkward or weird doing that or having that done to me.

I love that this morning I could hang out with a male friend who's wearing only my partner's underwear and a blanket, eat breakfast and watch TV, and have that not be weird or awkward either.

estrellada: I found your lipstick in my cleavage after you'd left the party. I entrusted it to Lisa to return it to you.