I Kissed a Guy And I Dont Know If I Liked It

Oh Monday, I’m not so excited today as I usually am; maybe it’ll kick in.

The other night while at a bar in West Hollywood, I kissed a guy and I don’t know if I liked it!

This year, I’m turning 43 years old and I had just realized last year that I wasn't big into kissing. I would much prefer to have my head and my ears rubbed. Practically every night, while with Jason, he rubbed my head and especially my ears while I rubbed his feet. It was the best loving act of affection. Better than any kiss. Maybe next time I’m at a bar, instead of a kiss, I’ll ask for an ear rub. Ha!

The piece here is titled “I Kissed a Frog and I Liked It!” It’s from my series of Sketchy Girls; it's pure silliness! I haven’t drawn any in a while. When they did happen, I couldn’t stop. I’ll never forget those 2 days that I stayed home and watched tennis and drew my Sketchy Girls. There was laughter and joy.

Enjoy your Monday with a little joy and if you haven’t ever had your ears rubbed, please try.