Wouldn't it be just grand if sushi places delivered? I have half a mind to go pick some up right now. It would be just a quick walk from my apartment. But I haven't showered yet, and while sometimes that isn't a problem, today it very much is. Part of me luxuriates in the sheer indolence of my weekend, but I also wish I had gotten up at 10am and done something productive, like gone to a museum or walked down Melrose Ave and looked in all the tiny shops and found treasures. I could have done any of those things by myself, but I'm too insecure. And besides, Kyle didn't have to be up until 1pm to work late tonight, and he always looks so sweet and peaceful when he's asleep it was impossible to leave him. He shaved his face for the first time in two months the other night and surprised me with how strongly I re-recognized him.
The first thing he does every morning is tell me that he loves me. Really!
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