Nov 09, 2024 16:20
Still melting into my own future as a new Not A Supervisor anymore :-)
After an all-you-can-eat-and-drink brunch, we both collapsed upon the condo's full-size bed, me on top of him, and napped, felt so good,
I'm sleeping so much more now!
That was our one meal of the day.
We get along like comets.
Comets meet for brief, vivid moments, illuminating each other's paths, then continue on their separate journeys, carrying traces in their wakes.
They share a bond that’s intense, magnetic, unpredictable, but that doesn’t need proximity to feel significant.
promiscuous empathy,
bed rest bug,
k,
love,
being an asshole to the one you love