it's monday tomorrow and after a long week of rolling around in bed, sleeping and waking up late, i'm going to have to reclock my body clock to work mode. oh well, at least i'll be waking up to my favorite people and getting alot of hugs and kisses tomorrow morning.
and.. it's back to my house. stan was kind enough to let me room in with him for the weekend while my mother seethed with rage. she's on a warpath and the only way to not get burned was to get out of the way.
it was kinda fun. we survived the snoring and the inadvertent kicking and nudging and hogging the covers. my stuff had to be contained on the couch but since it's his room, he's free to drop his socks, caps and what-nots all over the place. i also decided that if we ever got married, we'll either need seperate bathrooms or a very large one. but i'll miss waking up in the middle of the night and feeling his hand in mine or the little quick pecks when he thinks i'm sleeping aready. even the snoring was comforting in a way. except when it got too loud or all of it was directed at my ear. i'd have to think of tactics to move his head around without waking him up. but it was a fun 3 day 2 night weekend and we got to talk and be grumpy together in the morning.
on other news.. it's my birthday week. yey!
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