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Eighty-Eighth Entry
Update: (sorry it's not very elegant. I've been exhausted lately.)
Harry's parents are moving here, finally. They are coming here for a couple of days to look at their new house; but they came with a surprise. A much needed and much appreciated surprise:
Harry and I are going to the city for a week! His parents are sending us, and are paying for the hotel and a show. Two weeks from now, we will be alone in a hotel, right in the middle of Time's Square. I cannot wait: I love the city. I wonder what we will do, where we'll go.
Rev feels left out, I think. Usually he takes these trips with us, but he and Harry only just recently reconciled after the huge argument they had. So he will have fun with Louise and Reggie while they are here, and probably spend a little time to himself, which might cool him down. He's been spending less time with me alone, which makes me wonder if everything is truly forgiven, but we'll just have to see. I've been paying less attention to him and more attention to the children. They are such little hoodlums, and growing up much too quickly.
Harry and I have rekindled our relationship of late. We had a drag period, when he was hardly speaking to me because he was exhausted from work and the kids, and he was emotionally exhausted with Rev. He hardly had time with me. But now with a light at the end of the tunnel (the city), he's been leaving me little notes on the fridge every morning, and taking time off of work to spend time with me and the children. He's been having to study a lot lately, as well, and it's just been hard to catch him in a light mood. But when I do, it's worth it. I swear I have never loved someone as I love him. We have been together for only six/seven years. Isn't that strange? I feel very young when I think of it that way.
Anyway, I have to get the children something to eat and then hopefully I'll be able to take a small nap while Rev watches them. Though I'd rather not be alone in my bed while there's a thunderstorm. When Harry comes home from work, maybe he'll wake me up with kisses.
Harry's parents are moving here, finally. They are coming here for a couple of days to look at their new house; but they came with a surprise. A much needed and much appreciated surprise:
Harry and I are going to the city for a week! His parents are sending us, and are paying for the hotel and a show. Two weeks from now, we will be alone in a hotel, right in the middle of Time's Square. I cannot wait: I love the city. I wonder what we will do, where we'll go.
Rev feels left out, I think. Usually he takes these trips with us, but he and Harry only just recently reconciled after the huge argument they had. So he will have fun with Louise and Reggie while they are here, and probably spend a little time to himself, which might cool him down. He's been spending less time with me alone, which makes me wonder if everything is truly forgiven, but we'll just have to see. I've been paying less attention to him and more attention to the children. They are such little hoodlums, and growing up much too quickly.
Harry and I have rekindled our relationship of late. We had a drag period, when he was hardly speaking to me because he was exhausted from work and the kids, and he was emotionally exhausted with Rev. He hardly had time with me. But now with a light at the end of the tunnel (the city), he's been leaving me little notes on the fridge every morning, and taking time off of work to spend time with me and the children. He's been having to study a lot lately, as well, and it's just been hard to catch him in a light mood. But when I do, it's worth it. I swear I have never loved someone as I love him. We have been together for only six/seven years. Isn't that strange? I feel very young when I think of it that way.
Anyway, I have to get the children something to eat and then hopefully I'll be able to take a small nap while Rev watches them. Though I'd rather not be alone in my bed while there's a thunderstorm. When Harry comes home from work, maybe he'll wake me up with kisses.
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