Sylvia

Sylvia seems to be struggling a little over some guilty feelings about leaving Bob lonely and horny.
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I have a lot to give someone, someday. But I must not be too Christian. I can only end up with one, and I must leave many lonely by the wayside. So that is all for now. Perhaps someday someone will leave me by the wayside. And that will be poetic justice.

-- Sylvia Plath, The Journals, 1950

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Oh, she will suffer dearly in this battle between the sexes, committing to a husband who had to have more than one little lady in his bed. I believe that Sylvia should have taken her willingness not to be too Christian a little further than she did. She had enough love for more than one.

air-conditioner

We are not really at the stage of suffering, but if I were my own man of means, I would be turning on the air-conditioner already, if only for the few hours of high-afternoon. 85 degrees.

The cats

The cats annoy me a littl when they will only come in one at a time to get a bite to eat. I have to get up that many more times. But it is a small price to pay for love.

And now there's Sammy crying to be let back outside. At least he is the last.