Thursday Night

I was unbelievably tired tonight, and JJ got home late on top of it. Parent/teacher conferences. He talks to everyone about their little darlings. He enjoys it, but it also drains him.

I ate oven pizza for dinner. When he got home, I heated up soup and made him a grilled cheese sandwich. And you thought I couldn’t cook! Ha! 

We were in bed with Suki, fighting off sleep, and not reading or writing or doing much of anything.

“AJ and I are meeting for drinks Saturday night. Want to come along?”

He snorted a little. “I’ll be working, but you go ahead, have fun.”

I leaned against him. “Just drinks, babe. Not worried, are you?”

I felt his lips against my hair. “Not worried. I trust you.”

Smiling, I slid down until I was buried in blankets. He soon joined me. We looked at each other under the covers. 

“How tired are you?” I asked.

“Depends on how tired you are.”

“Not that tired.” Laughing, I moved against him. 

“You can sleep in tomorrow. I have to get up and go to work.”

“Poor baby. I feel so sorry for you.”

“You do not. But I love you anyway.”

“Me, too.”

Suki, recognizing the signs, jumped off the bed and went to her rug. Smart dog.


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