I know I wasn’t designed to be monogamous when I start feeling like this. I’m antsy. I’m craving new. Undiscovered. Uncharted. A new destination in dating territory.

Not that I’m not happy with what I’ve got. Steph and I are fine, as usual. There’s normal marital shiz going down, but nothing *wrong* with us. I went through . . . → Read More: Give me a map, a blindfold, and a pin.