Porn and Shopping

Well, sort of. I have to go buy a mattress today. Our old one is really old, and the back has been hurting in a big way. So the husband says, "You're home on Friday, why don't you go to the mattress store down the street and buy one?". Just like that. Without him. I mean, I shop all the time without him, hell, I do all sorts of things without his input but for some reason, buying a mattress seems like a Big Deal, as if he told me to go and buy a new car. After all he's going to be sleeping on half of it (okay, maybe a third to a quarter of it--I sprawl), so you'd think he want to come along and test it out with me.

I'm feeling a little overwhelmed by the responsibility.

So I've been putting it off all day.

( And thinking about sex and fic )

Well, I suppose I should go shop now. And you know, I seem to be in a little more of a mattress frame of mind. Huh.