OK freakin' Monday. I'm in a good mood, feeling productive, I ironed pants this morning and made coffee, whee.
I updated HerHeat.com on thursday so i'm due for an update sometime tonight.
I had a really nice weekend, saturday morning I got up around 10 and cleaned my place from top to bottom, did all the laundry, dishes, etc even made bloody muffins. My friend Nic stopped by on his way from Toronto to Sherbooke for the night. I've known him for what must be like 5-6 years now and we never seem to get tired of each other. It's nice because he's great in bed, but I can have a really cool convo with him about shit none of my friends even know about. I have to admit, I could get used to being woken up by feeling kisses coming up the side of my bod in the morning.
Oh well, back to single me life. In talking with Nic (who is single and loving it - so it seems) i've come to wonder if I will be able to ever get used to living with someone else. I've never had a guy move in with me, and I'm so "just so" about my space, my routine, my freedom, I cringe to think that it might not be as easy as I thought to be in a long term relationship.
In the meantime, I *want* to go to the gym tonight, I don't *have to, should, or must* go, I WANNA GO.
Yes there is a difference, it's like you HAVE to go to the dentist, but you WANT to go shopping. You will obviously delay the stuff you HAVE to do and make time for things you want to do. And so, here are my plans for tonight: go home, get changed, go to gym, come home, make supper, update site, do laundry, run dishwasher, watch movie, go to bed. Nice simple evening that can't get me into too much trouble...i hope. 
I updated HerHeat.com on thursday so i'm due for an update sometime tonight.
I had a really nice weekend, saturday morning I got up around 10 and cleaned my place from top to bottom, did all the laundry, dishes, etc even made bloody muffins. My friend Nic stopped by on his way from Toronto to Sherbooke for the night. I've known him for what must be like 5-6 years now and we never seem to get tired of each other. It's nice because he's great in bed, but I can have a really cool convo with him about shit none of my friends even know about. I have to admit, I could get used to being woken up by feeling kisses coming up the side of my bod in the morning.
Oh well, back to single me life. In talking with Nic (who is single and loving it - so it seems) i've come to wonder if I will be able to ever get used to living with someone else. I've never had a guy move in with me, and I'm so "just so" about my space, my routine, my freedom, I cringe to think that it might not be as easy as I thought to be in a long term relationship.
In the meantime, I *want* to go to the gym tonight, I don't *have to, should, or must* go, I WANNA GO.
Yes there is a difference, it's like you HAVE to go to the dentist, but you WANT to go shopping. You will obviously delay the stuff you HAVE to do and make time for things you want to do. And so, here are my plans for tonight: go home, get changed, go to gym, come home, make supper, update site, do laundry, run dishwasher, watch movie, go to bed. Nice simple evening that can't get me into too much trouble...i hope. 
misterclean:
...sounds like fun! have a happy monday, sexy girl!!! 
ginacherry:
Hey, I love the website!! 
I know what you mean about living alone- however, you adjust to some degree- I have after almost 4 years of marriage- Hope all stays great up in Canada!
I know what you mean about living alone- however, you adjust to some degree- I have after almost 4 years of marriage- Hope all stays great up in Canada!