rainy day thoughts and TMI

I don't know why, but rain makes me think of sex... a lot... okay, these days, everything makes me think of sex, a lot. Dammit all to Hades. It has been raining for about two weeks straight and everyday in the quiet with only soft music and the rain tapping on the glass windows, images flood my mind. Stop, I say, stop it now, but it doesn't work. Welcome to the single woman dilemma of going through sexual prime without a partner. It is torture, to say the least. But, I am feeling it, so wonder of wonders, life is good!