I just had to get this out because I have no one else to really tell it to without giving details.
I offered to wash the Russian’s sheets and comforter since I made a slight mess Sunday. Oops. Well, everything is nice and clean but his comforter
still smells like him…so I’ll be cuddling up with it tonight before I return it.
He may or may not find out. Depends on how open I’m feeling when I see him again.