Starting out this new chapter is awesome!  The tranquility in our home has risen so much the last couple of days.  Shelly and Paul have moved out (granted they moved in with his parents who live 2 miles away) and that has taken the tension down in this household oh-so-much.

Oddly, Paul had made a decision to try out the whole thing.  On meh birthday.  I didn’t think it was appropriate to just jump into something like he wanted to.  There needed to be a lot of talking.  A lot of redemption in my eyes as I had been looking at them so negatively.  I was so against everything they were doing, I found it almost rude they thought that my wife and I would just welcome them with open arms.  It must have gotten Shelly’s hopes down really bad.  I know she had wanted this before, but after two weeks of being completely ignored by her, we couldn’t stand her.

And, as I told her when we first started dating a few months ago: I’m high maintenance.

But, I’m happy to report all is well here.  And as my wife had commented in an earlier post, let me clarifiy on what we are open to: a bisexual female between the ages of 18 and 28.  A lot more open criteria than last time, a lot more strict depending how you look at it.  Guesss you can’t chnge straight people to be bi.

- polyblogger

I awoke at precicely 1:00AM to a loud bang in my bedroom, followed by some eerie music coming from the living room.  It was quite the shock.   I had just been having a wild dream, which felt like it lasted for hours but in reality was only 12 minutes long.

In this dream I saw a girl with green eyes, roughly mid twenties in age, nice smile, and brunette.  She was looking at my wife the happiness visible in her eyes; my wife gave her a smile that she only gives me.  It’s a smile of true love.  I felt very happy.

The last few days I’ve been somewhat down.  Not just because of Alice but other things.  But when I awoke, I was renewed with a sense of contentment, that I had not felt in a long time.  I immediately told my wife what I saw.

When it comes to these types of things, I can see the past well.  I can read people.  I can help people with the present.  But not visions.  They’re not my thing, and when they happen, they show a brief moment, and something that is happening soon.  My wife is the visionary.  So I passed the info on to her and she will attempt to see a vision regarding this.

I’m not sure if the green eyes is literal, or maybe something that means something more.  It was all black and white, except for her eyes.  Could it be I watched too many episodes of The L Word?  For some reason, I don’t think so.

- polyblogger