It's important to have a car in New Zealand. Big lesson number one.

For the first time in many years, I have no pet to cuddle. When I walk past the fields of sheep and cows or horses, I just about faint with desire. It's even worse if I see someone walking their dog.

A pet is just not feasible at the moment, so the suffering shall continue. I only hope the need to hold an animal doesn't fuck with my ovulation.

Of the spectacular scenery changes I've experienced in the past couple weeks, the most shocking has been inside of me. More on that later. When I figure it out.

Freya sits on my left shoulder, and Coyote on my right. Let's just hope I live through this.

peace and love and kisses