Did You Feel That?
"Where am I sleeping?" I asked.
"With me," she said.
"I guess I'm okay with that."
I didn't sleep much or well and I certainly wasn't prepared to spend the night in someone else's bed. I kept to myself, unsure of what was going on or what it meant, but I have to admit it was comforting when she woke up from her delta waves, calmly put my left arm under her and went back to sleep. Maybe she actually likes me, maybe she just wanted a little snuggle; I'm fine with either being true. A cuddle buddy would be just what the doctor ordered right now. Someone to mold to me on some comfy furniture in an effort to feel appreciated and less alone.
I'm feeling pretty useless today. My head has been pounding since 5 a.m. and my stomach has been one drink away from sick for hours on end. I'll feel better once I get some food in me, but I imagine I'll be dozing on the couch with movies all evening. I'll have my phone next to me though, ready to play the texting game.
I made my move. She invited me into her bed, and I was not aggressive while I was there, so I figure it's okay to throw her a little something to let her know I wouldn't mind if whatever happened last night happened again sometime. I sent her "thank you for an enjoyable evening and morning. I appreciate you." Now we play the waiting game.
"With me," she said.
"I guess I'm okay with that."
I didn't sleep much or well and I certainly wasn't prepared to spend the night in someone else's bed. I kept to myself, unsure of what was going on or what it meant, but I have to admit it was comforting when she woke up from her delta waves, calmly put my left arm under her and went back to sleep. Maybe she actually likes me, maybe she just wanted a little snuggle; I'm fine with either being true. A cuddle buddy would be just what the doctor ordered right now. Someone to mold to me on some comfy furniture in an effort to feel appreciated and less alone.
I'm feeling pretty useless today. My head has been pounding since 5 a.m. and my stomach has been one drink away from sick for hours on end. I'll feel better once I get some food in me, but I imagine I'll be dozing on the couch with movies all evening. I'll have my phone next to me though, ready to play the texting game.
I made my move. She invited me into her bed, and I was not aggressive while I was there, so I figure it's okay to throw her a little something to let her know I wouldn't mind if whatever happened last night happened again sometime. I sent her "thank you for an enjoyable evening and morning. I appreciate you." Now we play the waiting game.