it's a convoluted mess
Bob is on vacation this week. I am getting spoiled all over again. After three years you’d think we’d be dying for some time apart. No. Not so much. The more time I spend with him, the more time I want to spend with him. After ten days joined at the hip (get your minds out of the gutter you dirty little pigs) when he goes back to work on Monday I will be lonely… Keep reading…Getaway…or get away…
Do you ever get the feeling that someone you know is expecting you to volunteer to do something for them? There is something that they’re lacking and because you supposedly “have the time” you should just up and volunteer to do it for them, without them actually asking you for it. But because actually asking you might not yield their desired results, they go about it in other ways. They drop subtle hints, make thinly… Keep reading…Subtlety…or lack thereof…