You are right, of course, if it were anyone else I would see that right away. My mom always told me I judge myself to harshly.

I feel kinship in our shared hatred.

Thanks, I looked them up. I'm going to try them.

She, short for she who must be obeyed.

You are good!

Touch me with your mouth, your tongue, your teeth. If you were going to touch me at all.

My face was yours, but you can't use your hands.

When I was a kid I heard someone ask an old man how he was doing. His answer struck me and I still remember it, he said "I'm middling" (I'm in the south so it was middlin') I thought that's the goal, not to high not to low. The Goldielocks zone. Anyway, hope you're middlin' now.

It's a little to late to do the right thing now.