Cold
I caught JM's cold and for some reason, despite being able to breath through my nose sufficiently to power my body, I feel like I'm drowning. It feels like I've got a blockage at the back of my throat. Last night, or the night before (I met my boyfriend at the candy store) JM woke me as he was coming to bed and told me I was snoring this gurgling sound. I told him I know, but when I blow my nose, nothing comes out. Unconvinced, he took a tissue, held it up to my nose and insisted I blow it. I did, and, nothing came out. The next told day he told me he didn't believe I was trying hard enough. DUDE, it was 3 AM, I just couldn't blow any harder.
JM and I are not on the same sleep schedule--he comes to bed an hour or two after I am well asleep and typically wakes me up. I accused him of waking me up on purpose the other night and he said "no, I didn't do it on purpose, I just kept kissing you until you woke up, it's not my fault you woke up." Typically, I'm sleepy enough that I'm pretty nice when it happens and even affectionate.
In the mornings, I get out of bed as quietly as I can and really, it doesn't matter because he always seems to wake up, but has no memory of our interaction. He sleeps for another two or three hours, even if I need him to get up and move his car (tandem parking), he just crawls into bed afterwards.
This morning I was feeling particularly horny. With the new living arrangement, whenever I try to masturabte JM seems to be around and takes it as an invitation for a twosome, rather than me having some private time. Anyhow, this morning I felt a bit naughty and decided being late to work was a small price to pay for a little warm fuzzy feelings.
I felt a bit silly crawling back into bed with JM to have a little one on one time without him, while he was right there and all, but I really didn't need to. He asked me what I was doing, I told him, he promptly fell asleep and by this evening he claims he had no memory of the interaction whatsoever.
JM and I are not on the same sleep schedule--he comes to bed an hour or two after I am well asleep and typically wakes me up. I accused him of waking me up on purpose the other night and he said "no, I didn't do it on purpose, I just kept kissing you until you woke up, it's not my fault you woke up." Typically, I'm sleepy enough that I'm pretty nice when it happens and even affectionate.
In the mornings, I get out of bed as quietly as I can and really, it doesn't matter because he always seems to wake up, but has no memory of our interaction. He sleeps for another two or three hours, even if I need him to get up and move his car (tandem parking), he just crawls into bed afterwards.
This morning I was feeling particularly horny. With the new living arrangement, whenever I try to masturabte JM seems to be around and takes it as an invitation for a twosome, rather than me having some private time. Anyhow, this morning I felt a bit naughty and decided being late to work was a small price to pay for a little warm fuzzy feelings.
I felt a bit silly crawling back into bed with JM to have a little one on one time without him, while he was right there and all, but I really didn't need to. He asked me what I was doing, I told him, he promptly fell asleep and by this evening he claims he had no memory of the interaction whatsoever.