Soaking 2

I barely touched some of the stuff going on while Spitfire was unable to be Spitfire.  It's my turn to soak a shoulder or two. See, all of a sudden, I got slammed with a bunch of real life stuff, but nothing like what she was going through. One of my teeth lost a shard. … Continue reading Soaking 2


There's been at least two ways Spitfire has emotionally soaked me.  The first way was through their gentle dominance, when she was establishing who was boss.  I got my emotional arse drenched by what she did.  No, she didn't fill my cup, she dunked me in a pool. That feeling is still pretty fresh in … Continue reading Soaking