.Night.Owl.
So, it's officially the first day of my lay off, and I haven't even gotten out of bed yet. It's 11:00, Bobby's been to work for four hours now, and if I try really hard, I can still feel where the warmth of him laying next to me is. Or something like that. Naturally, this is the only beaufiful day we're going to have for probably the rest of the year, and I'm sick with a fucking head cold. It's not so much the fact that I'm miserable, it's just so annoying...
Poor Bobby crashed out at 8:00 last night, which is an all-time low, I think. And he's been doing it every night, because he's so tired from work. They've had him working every day for the past two weeks, and 12 hour shifts on the weekends. He's pooped, and hasn't done much of anything except work. It's good for him though, I think. He's feeling really good about himself and happy to be making a shit load of extra money. Yesterday, he excitedly told me that instead of Pizza Hut for breadsticks on Sari N Rob Thursday, he want's to take me somewhere really nice. OOOOOHHHHHH. This oughta be fun. ^^
Today, when he get's home from work, we're going to carve pumpkins together. He surprised me by bringing a couple really big ones home for us, knowing that I haven't carved pumpkins for years. The other night, he told me that this year, I was going to get the first real christmas I've ever had, the way christmas was supposed to be, surrounded by a family that loves me and a boyfriend and best friend that would always be here to take care of me. He was holding me to his chest when he said that, but I think he might have had tears in his eyes when he said that to me. I know it was one of the single most thoughtful things anyone's ever said. I've found the perfect man. ^^
After we carve pumpkins today, we're gonna go out to a great crab dinner with his parents and grandma, and then probably go out to the club or something. I've finally talked him into going, and a couple gals I know from work who have been begging me to go are gonna be there, so a couple hours out of my night wont hurt. :)
Poor Bobby crashed out at 8:00 last night, which is an all-time low, I think. And he's been doing it every night, because he's so tired from work. They've had him working every day for the past two weeks, and 12 hour shifts on the weekends. He's pooped, and hasn't done much of anything except work. It's good for him though, I think. He's feeling really good about himself and happy to be making a shit load of extra money. Yesterday, he excitedly told me that instead of Pizza Hut for breadsticks on Sari N Rob Thursday, he want's to take me somewhere really nice. OOOOOHHHHHH. This oughta be fun. ^^
Today, when he get's home from work, we're going to carve pumpkins together. He surprised me by bringing a couple really big ones home for us, knowing that I haven't carved pumpkins for years. The other night, he told me that this year, I was going to get the first real christmas I've ever had, the way christmas was supposed to be, surrounded by a family that loves me and a boyfriend and best friend that would always be here to take care of me. He was holding me to his chest when he said that, but I think he might have had tears in his eyes when he said that to me. I know it was one of the single most thoughtful things anyone's ever said. I've found the perfect man. ^^
After we carve pumpkins today, we're gonna go out to a great crab dinner with his parents and grandma, and then probably go out to the club or something. I've finally talked him into going, and a couple gals I know from work who have been begging me to go are gonna be there, so a couple hours out of my night wont hurt. :)