One night, as ttfn and Moony lay in bed, Moony gently taps ttfn on the shoulder and starts rubbing her arm. Ttfn turns over and says: I'm sorry honey, I've got a gynecologist appointment tomorrow and I want to stay fresh."
Moony, rejected, turns over and tries to sleep. A few minutes later, he rolls back over and taps ttfn arm again. This time he whispers in her ear: "Do you have a dentist appointment tomorrow too?"