Reasons to be happy

Well for starters I walked to and from work today and didn't fall over once which you think at 37 years old is no great achievement for a healthy if somewhat homosexual adult male, but it was, it was a minor miracle! The pavements were seriously hazardous with compacted snow and ice; and to make matters worse I didn't have my Nike mid morgans to give me traction, I had my crappy work issue shoes on - trust me they do not grip well in the ice and snow! I forgot to tell you after we posted our last post last night at whatever time it was I looked at my weather widget up in the toolbar and couldn't believe my eyes, I pointed it out to my baby and he couldn't believe it either - the temperature outside was -10C. No joke, in anyones language that's seriously cold but in Stockport language it's unheard of; we never, ever get such cold weather in these parts, well not until this Winter anyway. No wonder the pavements were so icy this morning and as I didn't start work until late there was nowhere to hide if I slipped and fell - it was daylight and there were lots of people about, thankfully I managed to stay upright.

And the reason I forgot to tell you about the temperature last night? Well, I left you with my baby's hands slipping down into my pants, he has got the most erotic touch, he knows just how to please a guy and despite us only having sex earlier in the night he got me seriously worked up. It must be something to do with the sofa or something - yes I know that's not the truth, it's got everything to do with us fancying the pants off each other and well, my baby gave me the most delightful head and it all became very messy; my boyfriend can be very dirty at times this was no exception! I could go on but I won't, suffice to say that my baby likes to share (you know, right?) and I couldn't let my baby go to bed in such a state of obvious arousal so I returned the favour - gosh how I love giving head and getting all messy myself; we slept real well afterwards.............

My baby was up early this morning to get to work, he also faced a similar hazardous walk to the train station to catch a train to Manchester; I asked him to text or phone me when he got to work to make sure he arrived unhurt and in one piece which he duly did. I worry about him, especially during such bad weather, whether he takes the car, the train, whatever, I worry for his safety; I've never worried about such in the past but now I do - it tells its own story, I care for him very much, I love him very much xoxoxoxoxoxoxox. I only do what my heart knows is right and I only do as my baby would for me; he asked me to text him when I arrived safely at work, it's peace of mind, it's beautiful and twee. Work was very quiet, I guess everyone took heed and didn't venture outside unless it was absolutely necessary; that said I saw a scally lad wearing shorts today, I kid you not, the floor was covered in ice and snow, and it was bitterly cold and this dude was walking around in a pair of shorts; sometimes words escape me completely, I honestly don't know his reasoning. I told my baby during my lunch break, he phoned me up during his break and kept me company for the best part of fifteen minutes, it was great to talk, laugh, joke and look forward to the forthcoming weekend. I also had great pleasure in telling him our new pants arrived from Figleaves today, did I tell you we ordered some more? Like we need anymore, but they've got a sale on so we stocked up on our Bjorn Borg range and I must say they do look awesome, we've got some top colour ways and they look even better in person than they do on the internet; I'm sure they'll look even better when they're on our persons and clinging in all the right places.

My baby texted me again to say he'd got home safe and well and I did likewise because tonight finds us apart; a combination of my late finish and my baby needing to go back to his flat to get his stuff ready for the weekend and so he can take his car to work tomorrow did the trick. Not that either of us have any cause for complaint because I'm on an early shift tomorrow which means my baby can come straight to mine after he finishes work and then we have the whole weekend together. When we talked about it at lunchtime today, we both go so excited at the prospect and neither of us can wait - Friday night, Saturday day, Saturday night, Sunday day and Sunday night - just me, my baby and a whole lot of time to spend together. The thought makes us both so happy, it's blissful, it's this and more that makes us two very happy boyfriends...........