Ok, so I'm back to blogging about life... Particularly mine. Why, you ask, am I blogging about this? Well, in my opinion, I think my life is.. Well.. typical life. And that in itself is sometimes funny, sometimes exciting, sometimes boring, sometimes touching, sometimes exhilarating, sometimes frustrating, and sometimes satisfying. The description of my blog talks about friends, life, relationships, love, family and of course, food.
It's 12:04am and I'm contemplating on whether or not I should keep watching 'Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives'... I have to work tomorrow since I took off a day this week because of the snow (yes, I'm paying for it by working on a Saturday) but watching my honey sleeping soundly right next to me is tempting me to shut off the TV and call it a night.. Ugh, damn you snow! Now my weekend's screwed because I played hooky mid-week because of the weather! Curses!
So now I'm under the blankets (2 thick ones) because our ceiling fan is on. Yes. It's the dead of winter with an outside temperature of 9 degrees and our ceiling fan is on. Why? Because this guy who is sleeping so soundly beside me can't sleep without that wind that the fan brings. My feet are like pink popsicles. See, this is what I think: if he wants the fan on, then it should be ok for me to stick my icy, cold tootsies under his legs to keep them warm (hehehe). I wonder what would happen if I put my cold hands around him? Hmmm....
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