Making My Point
Lion wasn’t really in the mood for anything last night. He’s been all stuffy again. I heard this morning that another round of tree pollen has many people suffering. That makes more sense to me than pet dander and dust bothering him. The dog and house are fairly clean. I blame the trees! And we were outside a lot over the weekend.
This morning Lion said he might be horny. I guess if he gets his stuffiness under control, we can play tonight. I’m not going to pressure him one way or another. There’s no way that I know of to force a man to be excited if he’s not into it. Even if there was a way, why would I do it?
One thing I will force Lion to do is to accept punishment for interrupting me a lot this weekend. He likes to think he knows where I’m going with an idea and he’ll try to finish it for me. He’s frequently wrong. I don’t know if he thinks he’s saving time or what, but I guess it works because I stop talking. Then days later I start the conversation with, “As I was trying to say the other day…” I know I should punish him when it happens but we’re usually in the middle of something and then I forget.
Actually, it’s probably better that I save it all up for one massive punishment. Maybe it makes my point more effectively.