So Paresseux Me
To comfortably share silence with another person is a rare thing.
Trey and I had a lazy, lovely day Saturday. I had gotten him the Harry Potter boxed set for an early Christmas present, and he started the first one while I knitted my dad's birthday present. Then I got jealous and started re-reading #'s 2 and 3 while sprawled in front of the space heater. I drank pomegranate mimosas from leftover wedding prosecco, and Trey made garlic pasta, of which I had two plates.
Our conversations went something like this:
T: Oh--
L: What part are you at?
T: Harry just got his owl.
L: Yay!
Silence.
L: (giggles, wipes away tears)
T: What happened??
L: Ohh, just a really good part! You'll see...
T: Oh.
L: Ohmygod -- look at the cats!
T: I love you.
L: I love you!
Trey and I had a lazy, lovely day Saturday. I had gotten him the Harry Potter boxed set for an early Christmas present, and he started the first one while I knitted my dad's birthday present. Then I got jealous and started re-reading #'s 2 and 3 while sprawled in front of the space heater. I drank pomegranate mimosas from leftover wedding prosecco, and Trey made garlic pasta, of which I had two plates.
Our conversations went something like this:
T: Oh--
L: What part are you at?
T: Harry just got his owl.
L: Yay!
Silence.
L: (giggles, wipes away tears)
T: What happened??
L: Ohh, just a really good part! You'll see...
T: Oh.
L: Ohmygod -- look at the cats!
T: I love you.
L: I love you!
posted by Lillet Langtry at 9:50 AM
3 Comments:
I love you both
I don't get it. Why does America hete you?
ah... the joy of being a couple! :)
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