I date idiots

11/09/2010

Tuesday.

Time to water the garden! And bring in the bins. Some things never change. I like that.

We got back from our little rendevous yesterday. We had a great time, despite our daily quarrels about the fight he was in and could-have should-haves, which mostly ended in "fuck off then!" and "fine!" "fine!" "fine!" "do it!" "I will!" "hurry up then!" "I can't be bothered" and then laughing and make-up sex. God, I love him. He's so dumb. I'm so lazy. It's a good match.

He's not dumb, actually. Just a big idiot.

I have more to say about the fights but my stepson is sitting on my lap watching Sesame St and it seems inappropriate because I'm happy. Updates about subby, too. I love him too. He's the cutest thing in the world and I'll tell you why later. He's so fricken cute I could die from cute overdose. He's an impossible idiot but very adorable.