By Honey on Jun 12, 2009 in Life | comments(11)
This has been a strange week. Per our recent agreement, the BF slept in the spare bedroom on two nights because he’d taken the “good” sleeping pills and didn’t want to reduce me to a hysterical, sleepless mess like he has in the past with his insane excessive snoring. So I feel like I am missing my snuggles! Fortunately, the BF is going to come home early tonight (which means before 8 p.m.) and cook me fish on the grill. Yum, I can’t wait!
I also didn’t see as much of him this week because I went with a dozen or so ladies from the alum club to see a sneak preview of a movie that opens today called Away We Go. I thought this movie was excellent – do yourselves a favor and go see it. Don’t be fooled by the description – it was written by Dave Eggers, whose memoir, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, comes pretty darn close to living up to its title. In fact, once the credits started rolling and I saw he’d written it, I felt pretty dumb for not recognizing his writing 5 minutes into the movie. Which is what I said after the movie and none of the other ladies knew who Dave Eggers was.
By Honey on Oct 6, 2008 in Sex | comments(10)
That’s right, folks. I was going to put up the post last week, but I didn’t want to distract us from all the virginity talk with the sex I have been having. Pretty consistently now we are having sex, of all things, in the morning, on the weekdays. That’s right, folks, Honey’s getting her nookie in before 7 a.m. these days. And loving it! (Well, not the part where I can’t fall asleep again but actually have to get up and go to work…but I’ll take some hot morning lovin’ when I can get it).
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By Honey on Sep 24, 2008 in Featured, Relationships | comments(8)
No, not that kind of rough night, though I certainly hoped so at the beginning (and even told Lance that was the plan during an evening IM exchange). In light of Lance’s awesome video post about how to be a good girlfriend, let’s review the week so far.
The BF left his car at a buddy’s place on Friday night because I was the DD, and we go to pick it up Sunday. We know the battery’s dead but we had no idea how dead. It took like 20 minutes of charging off my car before the jump took, and then we drove to the nearest auto parts store. The battery’s only a year old but he doesn’t have his receipt and doesn’t know what store sold it. We spend a ton of time trying to track this down, he hasn’t eaten and is getting cranky, ends up just buying a new battery where we were and the helpful staff let him change it himself since he’s a dude. The day is ruined. Continued