I whisper your name (ayradyss) wrote,
I whisper your name
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Morning Report

I was up all night last night, O Best Beloved, finally falling asleep when I was too exhausted for Angel's stuffy-nosed snoring to keep me awake any longer. Around 05:30. At around 11:00 I woke up to a phone call (and that's just fine, I didn't mind a bit) to find Angel still in bed with me. Home sick.
Home sick and cranky. I slept some more during Lord of the Rings over chicken soup and grilled-cheese sandwiches (my Angel, he taught me to make grilled cheese with mayonnaise, with is lovely and delicious). I read books.
I have a number of things I need to get done. None of them got done today, but I feel all right about that.

And that's today.
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