Jan 27, 2016 01:14
So, I had a shitty day with dealing with our hostile roommate. I let Chris know about this during the day.
He was telling me all about our furnace when he got home.
We vented a bit more about her.
No connection no attention.
He patted my knee a bit.
Romance is dead apparently, on both sides. I'm just as guilty as he is. I don't look good to myself. I'm sure i didn't look good to anyone.
However, I did mention that waking up a little bit earlier might result in our now occasionally morning tryst.
I don't like having sex in the morning, but it seems the only time he wants me. I'll take it.