Jason didn’t sleep here last Thursday, he had a doctor’s appointment early Friday in the suburbs, so he spent the night at his parents’ house while I stayed in the city.
I figured a night without blanket pulling or endless book reading would give us some bold (or bold italic) times.
I don’t know what he ended up doing, but here’s what I did:
Jason left at 10pm, and I went straight to the Mac. Nothing different there.
Around midnight I had the equivalent of a child’s weight in chocolate mint ice cream and some super salsa-y popcorn. Nothing unusual there either.
I was also wearing pajamas and no make up all this time. Again, not uncommon.
I finally turned the Mac off at 2am… Quick question! Is this normal or not? (Ummm).
What was different, though, is that I went to bed (after eating two too many Tootsie Rolls) and watched an episode of the Gilmore Girls. As in, in the bed. I know.
I had somewhat forgotten the joy of tucking myself into bed, turning the light off and the TV on, and having something lullaby me.
Wait, blasphemy! I also changed and put on pants, a sweatshirt and big fluffy socks, impossible every night because Jason is such a heat machine.
Even further, I slept in the middle of the bed jojoojoj
Still, I was a little coldy, with a single pillow underneath my single head.
I love that song.
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