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Love - Thy Name Is Lonestar.2003-01-18 - 7:37 a.m. I had a perfect day/evening yesterday. No, I really mean it... First of all, I took the day off of work, thus turning my 3-day weekend (we get Monday off for MLK Day) into a 4-day weekend. Secondly I got to wake up to MW's voice on the phone a little before 6. I love it when I wake up to his voice. After I got off the phone, I got up and made Cam some toast. See about a week or so back, he had a really bad ear infection, and now he's on antibiotics that do quite a number on his tummy if he doesn't eat before taking them. Yeah, I know. I make him toast in the morning and now I think I'm up for mom of the year. LOL So while I'm trudging about the house in my jammie pants and t-shirt with make-up strewn all about my face, Cam has the nerve to ask for a ride to school. Ewww... It's freezing outside and my gas tank is on "E". So we cut a deal whereby I'd do the driving, but he had to pump gas for me before getting dropped off at school. It's all about the compromise, baby. So we get gas and he gets to school. I then came home and proceeded to climb right back into bed. Fell asleep watching CNN. Then MW called around 9:30 or so. Said he was going to try to get off work a little early so he could come by and fuck me before Cam got home from school. Am I just the luckiest woman in the whole wide world, or what? LOL Then I got sucked in to watching Little House on the Prairie. Don't ask me how that happened, but I was so hooked. Finally decided to get in the shower around 11. No one can tell me I don't know how to enjoy a day off of work. So I get out of the shower and start putzing around the old homestead. Then MW calls to tell me he's on his way here. Fuck. House is a mess, I'm fresh out of the shower, but have no make-up on, and my hair's soaking wet. I fly into action. Did the dishes, got some laundry going, straightened up the house, dried the hair and put on a minimal amount of make-up. MW decided to stop on the way to wash his van, thank God, thus - giving me a few extra minutes. He showed up at 1:30. I was back in bed watching One Life to Live waiting for him. He got his ass right in the shower and hopped in bed. Ahhh - what a glorious afternoon. I just love him. Did I mention that we just had our "5 month anniversary" last Monday, and I have yet to find anything out about him that bugs me in the slightest? Yep. Tis true. I still think he's perfect. So after the sex, he decides that I should give him a massage. Poor guy's been working just a ton lately and his body's retaliating. I told him not only would I give him a massage, BUT, I was gonna let him take me out for dinner too! I'm not the only lucky one in this here relationship. So I get the massage lotion out and go to work. About 20 minutes into the massage, he's snoring. I figure I can't be screwing things up too badly if he fell asleep, so I keep going. Started at his shoulders and finished with his feet. Just as I finish (45 minutes later), and I'm in the bathroom washing the lotion off my hands, he wakes up and wants to know why I didn't do his feet. Fucker. So I hopped back on the bed and redid his little puppies for him. Finally, I got his lazy ass up and in the shower. I finished my hair and make-up, and we were off to dinner. He took me to my favoritest restaurant - Lonestar! Yum. Our plan was originally to have dinner and then go back to the sports bar we went to last weekend to shoot darts. The best laid plans... After dinner, we were both pretty full, and a little sleepy, so when he suggested maybe we could just go back to my place to watch some more of "The Shield", I jumped all over it. When he suggested it, I looked at him and said, "Does this mean we can go home and put our jammie pants on?". So home we went. Watched two episodes (he pretty much slept through the second one), and then I kicked him out, and got in bed. Got a great night's sleep and woke up around 6 this morning. Got up, made a pot of coffee (no, I'm not going to drink the whole thing this time, Lori), had a little breakfast, and now I'm going to settle on the couch to watch yesterday's soaps. MW's coming over later. We're supposed to meet my boss and her hubbie at the winery and then go out for dinner. Should be fun. I can't wait, and who knows... Perhaps if Cam decides to go out this afternoon, I can get MW over here a little early again for sex. Yep - still lovin' the sex with him. He's so a keeper. Hasta! Looking back... Just Pix - 2005-02-08
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