Writing is an adventure. To begin with, it is a toy and an amusement. Then it becomes a mistress, then it becomes a master, then it becomes a tyrant. The last phase is that just as you are about to be reconciled to your servitude, you kill the monster and fling him to the public.

— Winston Churchill

Brain Sex…Do You Need It?

“Do you think healthcare is a right?” I asked my husband while sitting with him at the dinner table.

He took the bait but not three minutes into the conversation he was already frustrated with my position and was about to end his opposition by ending the conversation.

“Listen,” I said. “I really need to have brain sex with you right now, so just calm down and have a nice argument with me.”

Which he did, and being the compassionate lover that he is, the ensuing debate included him grabbing a pad of paper, illustrating his stance with graphs and diagrams and suavely countering each point I scored.

Thanks, Dear! I hope it was as good for you as it was for me.

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