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so this weekend was our 1 year anniversary. we did have fun early on in the day. he wasn't feeling 100% but he was still well enough that we took a nice walk around our hotel, i got to show him my sexy lingerie, we made good use of the couch and mirrors. it was one of the most amazing love making i think we ever did. we were so into each other.
but moving on
so after our *ehem* it was a little before dinner. we relaxed a little, i bought him an ipod shuffle so he was fiddling around putting songs on it. it was a little after 7 and i started getting hungry. he wasn't, which was highly unusual. he kept complaining of feeling bloated and having a horrible head ache. i tried to call the consierge to make reservations at this really nice restaurant just up the pier but i couldn't get a hold of them. we decided to risk it and just walk in. turns out that everything was completely booked and only the bar/lounge was open. so then we tried a steakhouse that we passed and the wait would have been over an hour. so we decided to hit up the hotel restaurant which was a really good decision. we had a view of the city and the food was amazing.
now you've seen pictures, he's not a small man. he loves to eat. last night though, he ate about 3 bites, didn't even finish half his beer, and he looked absolutely horrible. we went back up to the room where we were watching forest gump. he took a bath and then was sitting on the bed and just turned green.
i felt so bad for him. i couldn't help but laugh though, so much came out. he only threw up that one time. but the rest of the night was ruined. i turned the lights off around 11 and tossed and turned until after 2. i finally fell asleep to be woken up at 6 in the morning by the sun shining off the river through the smallest crack in the curtains. he started waking up and we tossed and turned. we shnuggled a little. then since we were both up we decided to go get breakfast. that's where he ate 2 plates of breakfast, a cup of coffee, and like 3 glasses of orange juice. so needless to say he feels better.
i've been talking to him throughout the day and he's slowly feeling better. there's supposed to be a huge snow storm and all i want to do is curl up on the couch with him. i really hope that he didn't have a bug and gave it to me. i hope it was the nachos from the night before that didn't settle with him, even though i ate more than he did
i feel so bad for him. he was so miserable.
so it didn't go quite as planned. but at least i can honestly say that the both of us will NEVER forget this weekend.
adam playing on my lap top
the living room
our bedroom
uptown view from our room
midtown(empire state building on your right)
and this is downtown. right in the middle of the clump of those buildings is where WTC used to be.
midtown at night. i was so excited when i saw the moon rising over the skyline.
picture fun with the mirror right next to our bed
