It seems that S will be coming to town for a few days in early November. We're planning to meet up and fuck our brains out. Then he'll get back on a plane and head back to TO. I'm excited for the good sex, more excited for the no strings attached. Relationships or the hope of them is too fucked up for me to deal with these days, so sex that I know will rock my socks off with no messy emotional fall-out sounds just about perfect.

He emailed me today to let me know he'd be out. Sound like the birthday present I've been waiting for.