You think to yourself that there is no way, no way, that she could keep on going.
Yet somehow, I keep keeping on. But that’s usually because you’re there helping me.
I get a little taste and want more. I want it to last and last, I want it to be the most and best ever.
And it usually is. Except that it is never enough.
Luckily I can still feel it for days after. And then, suddenly, it’s time again for more Bubbles in the Think Tank.