Peace...
Last night, I went to a friend's house for a while. Just enjoying each other's company, and she had a doctor's appointment she wanted company for. After the appointment, I whipped up dinner, and we relaxed.
Peace.
Quiet.
Nothing to hear but soft breathing and quiet snuggling in each other's arms. Just holding each other close and letting the world melt away, putting my hands to work in a neck rub, and just letting the world go.
Forget the Miller Lite ads, it doesn't get any better than this.
Peace.
Quiet.
Nothing to hear but soft breathing and quiet snuggling in each other's arms. Just holding each other close and letting the world melt away, putting my hands to work in a neck rub, and just letting the world go.
Forget the Miller Lite ads, it doesn't get any better than this.
16 Comments:
I wholeheartedly agree. :-)
I figured you would. :-)
I'd say something sassy, but I'd feel like I was intruding! ;) LOL
:-D No, feel free to sass away.
Some people yelled at us the other night to "Get a room," and I'm sure you couldn't be any worse than that!
You'd probably also be much more clever.
Bainwen--is Tirithien your new "dolphin-boy"??????
I love speaking in code.
Tirithien, don't let those hands get too frisky. Mr. Scandalous!
*lol* No, Tirithien's hair is too curly to have dolphin-flips. Plus he's Scottish, not Irish. Plus he.... oh, how shall I put this in our old code? He very definitely prefers butterflies to dolphins. So he can't possibly be my new dolphin-boy.
And I promise we won't be too scandalous. ;-)
Now I'll have to ask Bainwen to translate so I know wtf y'all are saying about me! ;-)
And then you get to wonder whether I'm translating properly or not. After all, maybe Stephen and I would like to have a way to talk about you without you knowing what we're saying! ;-)
Ride your coffee table to Idaho!
(I don't know ... I was just feeling left out)
If we're tossing random words about... Carburetor skillet moonpie! :-)
Amateurs. You call that a CODE? Stephen and I can tell you about codes!
But we won't.
Because they're secret codes.
So there. :-P
All right, Tirithien. You realize we must configure our own now. And we won't invite SOME people into our club. Nyah!
Ha. I have ways of making Tirithien talk.... :-P
(I can't believe I just said that....)
Do your worst. :-p
Oh no, my dear, my ways of making you talk have nothing to do with torture. Far from it. My "worst" will be the last thing on your mind once I set to it. ;-)
True. *laughs out loud* :-D
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