NoJoMo 7

11/07/2010

For a Saturday, the day was pretty decent. I woke up early, as I always do these days, and Al wanted me to come back to bed, but I was up and didn't want to do that. Came out to the living room, played my Facebook games, wrote my NoJoMo entry, had a bit of a chat with a high school chum, and then Al get out of bed.

He had a couple of cups of coffee and we talked for a bit, about nothing in particular, and then somewhere around 9:00am, he said he was going back to bed and asked me to join him. I knew why he was asking, but said sure.

The nookie was nice. I was more receptive to it than I've been for a long time. Actually, embarrassing as it is to admit it, this is the first time we've had sex since the partial hysterectomy. But for the first time ever, it wasn't as painful as it used to be. I'm fairly certain now, as is Al, that a lot of my pain during sex came from the fact that my uterus was more then three times the normal size.

So yeah. It was nice. We were in bed for about an hour. About 45 minutes of that was actually doing the deed. He is like a marathon man when he gets going - to the tune of three explosions, just for himself. (Wow, I wondered if I'd actually have the guts to say that out loud and not be crass about it. Yay me.)

Afterward, we were cuddling for a bit, but I get all claustrophobic now and can't cuddle for very long. He told me he'd make me waffles for breakfast after we had sex, so I was raring to jump out of bed and get them. He joked about how it's usually the guy who wants to roll over and go to sleep or get up and eat without cuddling, but in our case, I'm the culprit. I admit it, I'm guilty. I just can't do it anymore.

He also apologized for not being too romantic as of late and said he'd try and rectify that situation. Could've bowled me over with a feather. I really didn't think he cared about being romantic or not anymore. He's usually pretty... um... blunt and crude when he wants some.

Anyway, I got my waffles and then he dozed on and off for the rest of the day, but I stayed awake doing whatever little things I wanted to do, which was basically playing my games. Those catering orders in Cafe World are going to drive me to drink. Powdered French Toast cooked 120 times indeed.

Believe it or not, I actually got him to go to church with me yesterday. I was shocked that he went. Corri wasn't home from Jason's house and I told him I wanted to go, but didn't want to go alone, so asked if he'd accompany me. To my surprise, he said yes. I know he won't go to church all the time, but it's nice when he goes with me. I like it.

When we got back home from church, he did the breakfast dishes and then made eggs, bacon, and grits for dinner because he hadn't taken anything out of the freezer. If I'd have been thinking, we could've had smoked sausage with macaroni and cheese, but I wasn't thinking. I just knew I had to eat something.

Corri didn't get home from Jason's until around 9:00pm or so. I just sort of let her be cuz I really wasn't in a talking to her kind of mood. And then, because I was on chat playing trivia, I got into a talking mood. This guy, and I mean this really HOT guy, who used to be a regular in chat ages ago came in and wanted to voice chat. We got on MSN and had a good long conversation. Nothing seedy or anything, since Al and Corri were both sitting right here, but it was lovely to talk to him. He still has a voice that makes me drool. I used to listen to him DJ and sit on a towel, yanno? LOL

I managed to stay awake until 11:00pm last night, which is kind of a big deal for me these days, but at that point, I just couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. I trundled myself off to bed. Got up twice in the night to use the bathroom, but didn't get totally up until about 4:00-4:30am. Daylight saving time is over and it's now pitch black til later in the morning and earlier in the evening. Yay. That was sarcasm, by the way.

I'm sort of freaking out right now because Shiloh jumped up on the shredder and turned it on. When I went to shut it off, my foot got tangled in the wires for my headphones, and a glass tipped over onto my desk and laptop. I managed to soak it all up with papertowels, but my keyboard is now stickier than normal. I'm also worried that it's going to stop working or my laptop is going to fry, and if that happens, I'm totally screwed. This is the only working computer in the house. I'm praying it's going to keep on working without incident.

Guess that's it for now. Hope you all had a great Saturday, and have a wonderful Sunday.