I really have nothing to do, currently.
I spent last night curled up with Duke with my back feeling like I had a knot somewhere between my shoulder blades. It was lovely, let me just tell you. But my perfect boyfriend rubbed my back and helped the uncomfortable feeling a bit.
We were play-fighting earlier in the evening. He pinched my inner thigh and from sheer reaction, I smacked him upside his head and knocked his glasses askew. I felt awful and he was pissed. I don't think either of us intended to actually hurt or get hurt.. it just happened that way. Sucked. Hardcore. But we made peace within the following few minutes and all is well again.
Anyhoo... I was freezing when I left, and he let me wear one of his long-sleeved t-shirts home. Sweet. There is nothing better than having something to remind me of how lucky I am that we met... and how happy he makes me.
So, here's a picture. Me. AM. Fuzzy-headed, but happy and barely awake.
Duke is at his house asleep. If there wasn't a chance of my working today (on-call hours be damned!) I'd go over and join him for some comfy afternoon snoozing. I simply adore falling asleep with his warm breath on my neck and his arms holding me.
Hmm... one day I can be spoiled with that as a constant. For now, keep biding my time.
I'm just impatient as hell.
Anyhoo... off to the real world to straighten up the house and likely vegetate on the sofa for an afternoon nap later. Oh, what a terrible life I lead!
I spent last night curled up with Duke with my back feeling like I had a knot somewhere between my shoulder blades. It was lovely, let me just tell you. But my perfect boyfriend rubbed my back and helped the uncomfortable feeling a bit.
We were play-fighting earlier in the evening. He pinched my inner thigh and from sheer reaction, I smacked him upside his head and knocked his glasses askew. I felt awful and he was pissed. I don't think either of us intended to actually hurt or get hurt.. it just happened that way. Sucked. Hardcore. But we made peace within the following few minutes and all is well again.
Anyhoo... I was freezing when I left, and he let me wear one of his long-sleeved t-shirts home. Sweet. There is nothing better than having something to remind me of how lucky I am that we met... and how happy he makes me.
So, here's a picture. Me. AM. Fuzzy-headed, but happy and barely awake.
Duke is at his house asleep. If there wasn't a chance of my working today (on-call hours be damned!) I'd go over and join him for some comfy afternoon snoozing. I simply adore falling asleep with his warm breath on my neck and his arms holding me.
Hmm... one day I can be spoiled with that as a constant. For now, keep biding my time.
I'm just impatient as hell.
Anyhoo... off to the real world to straighten up the house and likely vegetate on the sofa for an afternoon nap later. Oh, what a terrible life I lead!