What was your November 3rd like?

[anonymousdemocrat]

I've been away from the computer and the buzz, staying out in the country with my friend's animals while she was away.

On November 3rd, I felt nothing but the madness of love and there was a strange smile on my face, a wild and wicked sense of humour, and the passion that night, after the lover drank too much and wept in my arms, his sentiment deeply nihilistic, was unbelievable, unmatched, and continued on until dawn, and resumed when we awoke.

Anyone else?

a.d.