'One more day to go until I can get the fuck out of this city for the weekend' I thought to myself as I waited for the next T. It was only Thursday but it had already been an incredibly long week. It seemed like I had a deadline for every hour of the day and had reached the point where I caught myself rushing to finish dinner before some imaginary clock struck zero on me and I'd have to move on to the next task. The prove...

Everything had seemingly fallen into place. I had convinced the roommate to get out of town for the weekend, had the wine chilling and the candles and music at the ready, I even had my girl's favorite dinner ready to prepare in the kitchen. Not to mention the box of condoms, fuzzy handcuffs and her favorite vibrator waiting in the bedroom. Yes, it was the perfect weekend to stay out of the cold and stay in the bedroom. Or...