We drove and drove until we saw the 24 hour donut shop.  It looked greasy, full of sugar, and just enough sketch to get us through the night.  We stocked up on the donuts (and a couple donut holes too).  We drove a bit more, I had a bit of icing sugar dust on my shirt but I shook it off onto the already dusted floor.  We arrived at a univercity and thought that it had nice architectual features so we went inside. We sat down on the bright red couches and lounged. Some freshman asked where the nearest donut shop was and we butted in and said to them four doors down. A couple of them stayed behind, one said he didn’t need any extra fat. We took him and his friend who happened to be a girl to the local pool. It was a perfect day for staying in and swimming. He said he wanted to be able to feel his ribs again. I jumped on him and tried to feel his ribs, we toppled over on the wooden steps and our bodies pressed against each other. I couldn’t help but feel a little bit aroused. I jumped off and he walked into the showering room, fantasize some. We heard the voice of a twenty something laughing (or giggling) and were both pleasantly surprised.

Maybe the doctor needs to be called, maybe I should be worried about my ears, or maybe I should just give them an enema, eitherway, I should worry more about my body (teeth, ear lobes, toes). I’m thankful for this house, this job, this shrew, and this water, I do believe in this.