I'm back.
He:
is gone
So of course I feel like total ass.
It was a fabulous week. He didn't want to do any of the really touristy things so basically every day we slept in, wandered around the city during the day, got some dinner (he made me dinner one night...oh God. Best meal I've had since I left The Burgh), hit up a pub for a little, grabbed our own bottle and headed back to the hotel for some more drinking and Chappelle's Show Season 1 on DVD. Oh, and sprinkle some sex in that mix too. Lots and lots of glorious, wonderful sex. I seriously forgot how truly great it is.
He cried a little when he left. Not pouring out massive fountains and rivers of tears like me. But visibly choked up. I'd never seen him cry before, not in the four and some years I've known him had he ever cried in front of me. He is mine. Allllll mine.
I never remember to take pictures of anything. I took three pictures the whole week he was here. We've been together a year and a half and there are like....two or three pictures of us together, and we both look like total retards in all of them. Case in point:
(Yes, we were drunk as hell and yes, I had just gotten sprayed in the face with toilet water.)
Oh man. I love us.
39 days and its home sweet home. Ah yes, the countdown begins. Hopefully this next month and some goes by quickly. And hopefully I'm able to travel more during this time. I want to get out of London!
My mom is coming again in two weeks. Yay
I think I'm going to go take a nap.
Love,
Monroe
He:
is gone
It was a fabulous week. He didn't want to do any of the really touristy things so basically every day we slept in, wandered around the city during the day, got some dinner (he made me dinner one night...oh God. Best meal I've had since I left The Burgh), hit up a pub for a little, grabbed our own bottle and headed back to the hotel for some more drinking and Chappelle's Show Season 1 on DVD. Oh, and sprinkle some sex in that mix too. Lots and lots of glorious, wonderful sex. I seriously forgot how truly great it is.
He cried a little when he left. Not pouring out massive fountains and rivers of tears like me. But visibly choked up. I'd never seen him cry before, not in the four and some years I've known him had he ever cried in front of me. He is mine. Allllll mine.
I never remember to take pictures of anything. I took three pictures the whole week he was here. We've been together a year and a half and there are like....two or three pictures of us together, and we both look like total retards in all of them. Case in point:
(Yes, we were drunk as hell and yes, I had just gotten sprayed in the face with toilet water.)
Oh man. I love us.
39 days and its home sweet home. Ah yes, the countdown begins. Hopefully this next month and some goes by quickly. And hopefully I'm able to travel more during this time. I want to get out of London!
My mom is coming again in two weeks. Yay
I think I'm going to go take a nap.
Love,
Monroe
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just checked your set...FUCK YEA ATREYU!
She's really excited about the show too, I think she'll have a good time. Especially because she'll get to speak english to people for a little bit. lol