beach during the night is the most beautiful place
weeeee, whoa, yeay.
what a night. but i'll get to it.
so last night i had a little crying fit. hmmm, i don't know if "little" really
describes it, but isn't it interesting how after the hurricane of emotions passes through you, you don't really think it's that big of a deal? of course, in the moment i think it's the end of the freakin' world and every little thing manuel says or does can make my eyes fill with new tears before the last ones are completely dry. but anyways, so of course, manuel got mad when i wouldn't stop crying. so then i got mad 'cause he was mad and went
to sleep while he stayed up all night on the computer. so in the morning i woke up at around 9 am and he was chatting online with his mom. oh, and she said she would buy us the car seat for the baby which is good news, but at the same time i want to make sure she gets one that i like. come to think of it, i need to do some research on which kind to buy. i guess we can go together to buy it when i'm in san antonio.
anyways, finally, manuel went to bed at about 10 am after we made love. and i didn't want to go back to sleep, but laying down next to manuel is so comfy and safe i just went back to sleep as well.
so later, after we did the laundry and took a shower and changed, we decide to go out to dinner. i didn't want any fast food place, but somewhere nice where we could sit down and at the same time not that expensive.
we usually go to applebee's, but i'm tired of the place so we decided
to go to Coco's Cafe/Bakery. at first, manuel was all like, oh, come on, you know i hate trying new places, this looks like it's gonna suck, look, there's hardly any people here, blah, blah, blah. and i'm like, look, you haven't even tried it. i'm sure they have some steak like you like here, calm down.
all in all, it was pretty good. of course, manuel was all like, i didn't like the country gravy in the mashed potatoes and the steak wasn't soft and chewy, and the chocolate creme pie tasted nasty, but whatever. hehe. he talks 'cause he has a mouth. muahahaha.
manuel wondered if there was any way you could buy eggs from the grocery market and make them hatch with little chicks. i was like no, i don't think so. and we even called his mom and my mom to ask. hehehe.
so i've been bugging him to take me to del mar beach on camp pendleton for a while now and he mentioned it while we were dining and i'm like, really? you're going to take me? and he's like, yeah, you wanna go, right? so we went. i had never been there before and we took towels and a blanket to lay down and cover ourselves with while we cuddled and looked up at the stars. he was all like, we should have done this before; it's so peaceful.
yeah, you should pay more attention to me, you know?
and we talked about how happy we were together and how even though we fought and argued and whatnot we still loved each other and we were still good, right?
yes. i told him how lucky i felt to have him as my husband. and he said he was lucky to have me, too. that i was so cute and beautiful....
so after a little while, i asked him if i could go down on him. and at first, he was a little reluctant, worried someone would catch us or that the MP would be coming by and arresting us or something, but i was very persuasive. hehehe.
we even got all our stuff and went a little closer to the beach. he even mentioned us taking off all of our clothes, but it was too cold so i left my long-sleeved shirt on while he just unzipped his pants and lowered them to his knees so you can probably guess what we did after i went down on him for a bit...he was like, i knew this was going to happen if we came to the beach...
so we're really getting into it and all of a sudden manuel is like, somebody is coming. i think it's the MP.
i'm like, you're kidding, right?
no, they just stopped right there. put your clothes on, come on, hurry up.
and manuel pulled his pants up so fast and got up just as the guy in the little golf cart stopped right in front of us. all i could do was cover myself with the blanket as best as i could and hope he didn't expect me to get
up in my condition. luckily, all he told us was that the beach was closing
and that we couldn't be there any longer. and we were like, okay, no problem. we'll be leaving right about now. so he left, and i put on my underwear and my shorts in the sand finally. and we got out of there as fast as we could. hehehe. it was hilarious.
so now i can say i've had sex on the beach. and yup, i'm a dork. :)
i'm supposed to be leaving tomorrow, well, monday, at about 9 pm, but i won't believe it until i'm finally in san antonio. ah, but i'm pretty sure i'm finally leaving. i'm just grateful for the extra days i got to spend with manuel.
it's going to SUCK!
bahhhhh.
what a night. but i'll get to it.
so last night i had a little crying fit. hmmm, i don't know if "little" really
describes it, but isn't it interesting how after the hurricane of emotions passes through you, you don't really think it's that big of a deal? of course, in the moment i think it's the end of the freakin' world and every little thing manuel says or does can make my eyes fill with new tears before the last ones are completely dry. but anyways, so of course, manuel got mad when i wouldn't stop crying. so then i got mad 'cause he was mad and went
to sleep while he stayed up all night on the computer. so in the morning i woke up at around 9 am and he was chatting online with his mom. oh, and she said she would buy us the car seat for the baby which is good news, but at the same time i want to make sure she gets one that i like. come to think of it, i need to do some research on which kind to buy. i guess we can go together to buy it when i'm in san antonio.
anyways, finally, manuel went to bed at about 10 am after we made love. and i didn't want to go back to sleep, but laying down next to manuel is so comfy and safe i just went back to sleep as well.
so later, after we did the laundry and took a shower and changed, we decide to go out to dinner. i didn't want any fast food place, but somewhere nice where we could sit down and at the same time not that expensive.
we usually go to applebee's, but i'm tired of the place so we decided
to go to Coco's Cafe/Bakery. at first, manuel was all like, oh, come on, you know i hate trying new places, this looks like it's gonna suck, look, there's hardly any people here, blah, blah, blah. and i'm like, look, you haven't even tried it. i'm sure they have some steak like you like here, calm down.
all in all, it was pretty good. of course, manuel was all like, i didn't like the country gravy in the mashed potatoes and the steak wasn't soft and chewy, and the chocolate creme pie tasted nasty, but whatever. hehe. he talks 'cause he has a mouth. muahahaha.
manuel wondered if there was any way you could buy eggs from the grocery market and make them hatch with little chicks. i was like no, i don't think so. and we even called his mom and my mom to ask. hehehe.
so i've been bugging him to take me to del mar beach on camp pendleton for a while now and he mentioned it while we were dining and i'm like, really? you're going to take me? and he's like, yeah, you wanna go, right? so we went. i had never been there before and we took towels and a blanket to lay down and cover ourselves with while we cuddled and looked up at the stars. he was all like, we should have done this before; it's so peaceful.
yeah, you should pay more attention to me, you know?
and we talked about how happy we were together and how even though we fought and argued and whatnot we still loved each other and we were still good, right?
yes. i told him how lucky i felt to have him as my husband. and he said he was lucky to have me, too. that i was so cute and beautiful....
so after a little while, i asked him if i could go down on him. and at first, he was a little reluctant, worried someone would catch us or that the MP would be coming by and arresting us or something, but i was very persuasive. hehehe.
we even got all our stuff and went a little closer to the beach. he even mentioned us taking off all of our clothes, but it was too cold so i left my long-sleeved shirt on while he just unzipped his pants and lowered them to his knees so you can probably guess what we did after i went down on him for a bit...he was like, i knew this was going to happen if we came to the beach...
so we're really getting into it and all of a sudden manuel is like, somebody is coming. i think it's the MP.
i'm like, you're kidding, right?
no, they just stopped right there. put your clothes on, come on, hurry up.
and manuel pulled his pants up so fast and got up just as the guy in the little golf cart stopped right in front of us. all i could do was cover myself with the blanket as best as i could and hope he didn't expect me to get
up in my condition. luckily, all he told us was that the beach was closing
and that we couldn't be there any longer. and we were like, okay, no problem. we'll be leaving right about now. so he left, and i put on my underwear and my shorts in the sand finally. and we got out of there as fast as we could. hehehe. it was hilarious.
so now i can say i've had sex on the beach. and yup, i'm a dork. :)
i'm supposed to be leaving tomorrow, well, monday, at about 9 pm, but i won't believe it until i'm finally in san antonio. ah, but i'm pretty sure i'm finally leaving. i'm just grateful for the extra days i got to spend with manuel.
it's going to SUCK!
bahhhhh.