I'm leaving for a week. We all are. Like, twenty of us. Or ten. There's a rented house by the lake. Like that movie with Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bollocks. But with better acting.
Before I go, I'll leave you with a thought that's been bugging me for a while now. I'll make it short, because I've noticed people react better to short-and-to-the-point posts, rather than to the ones where I question stuff and not come up with an answer because it's POST MODERN, like Obama's Beer Summit, or Sarah Palin.
Do you think that for men, the feeling of emptiness after sex is some kind of Empty Nest Syndrome?