Perfect beginning

Er, hello, is there anybody still out there......?

Yes we know, it's been a while and we post like mad for months on end and then there's nothing, we go quiet, we disappear for a while and people think we've split as a result; no joke we were inundated with emails asking if everything's alright. Inundated is a slight exaggeration to be honest - here I am your drama queen, it doesn't translate well on here but trust us it's funny in person; you see you sing it to the tune of Rocket Queen by Guns n Roses - here I am your drama queen, I may be a little young but honey I ain't naive; you get the gist right? And as my baby has just reminded me a joke is not that funny when you have to explain it; and yes perhaps I shouldn't have even mentioned it in the first place either and I promise I'll stop with this train of thought baby, well soon anyway. You see the lyric doesn't reflect me personally, you see I am young and I am naive but it's close enough or something like that! Excuse me it appears someone has said something funny, my baby's laughing at something here, what's so funny Mr cutey boyfriend? I may have stretched the truth slightly with the young claim, are we happy now? Oh and the naive claim too, gosh you're such a spoil sport baby but I'll forgive you; still you're only halfway there baby, and why are we having a conversation via blogger? We're sat next to each other, in the same room and on the same sofa; I know that because my baby keeps giving me kisses and occasionally his hands wander, just like that - OH MY GOSH, right on cue, you'll have it turning into a cue if you don't stop baby! I've just retorted your claim to be naive baby, young - yes, naive - NO; I know the things you can do, dear me you do them well, I thank my lucky stars you're not naive baby, you make me see stars. I could go on, oh my last night was just immense, in the echelons of gay sex there was nothing like last night, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. I mean we have awesome sex, stupidly fantastic but last night, I honestly can't even explain it; except for the fact that afterwards we couldn't move for at least ten minutes, no joke, we were lay on the bed breathless, exhausted, exasperated - we couldn't have moved if our lives had depended on it. When my baby regained his senses he asked me if I enjoyed it, it's a good job I was still lay down because the question had me in fits of laughter, I was in absolute tatters at his comic genius; just the funniest question ever asked. It was that good it kept me laughing throughout last night and today, each time I thought about it or when it drifted into my mind I had a little giggle to myself; if people were watching me walk round at work today they must have thought I was crazy laughing away to myself. There's another story from yesterday which I must get around to telling at some point, once again my baby had me in absolute fits of laughter - he's been on some serious form lately, he makes me laugh so much.

So where were we? I was working today whilst my baby had a day off, once again it was so difficult to leave him in bed and get up to go to work this morning; it was the last thing I wanted to do, gosh he looks so cute and fragile whilst he's sleeping - it honestly melts my heart; you're the most beautiful boyfriend in the World baby, damn I love you so much xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox. It does boys and girls; and I'm sorry to go on but I just write as if I'm thinking aloud, I can't help it; he's so gorgeous, the most beautiful guy I could ever hope to wake up next to in a morning. Anyway my day at work was a slow, lifeless affair and I feel so much better for it, there was no complaining about boredom today because work's been so full on this week that I was glad of the lack of activity. I had lots of time to myself, lots of time to relax, lots of time to text and talk to my baby, and lots of time to enjoy the weather. Not that the weather was the best today, it was kind of overcast and slightly cooler as a result; but it was dry and come late afternoon the wind died down and it felt warm again. It was pleasant, real nice and as the clock ticked on towards home time those pleasant feelings grew and grew.

By the time I found myself walking home, I was where I wanted to be, super chilled out; and the walk home was beautiful too, the streets and the roads were quiet and it did feel like a lazy Sunday evening - so peaceful and calming. I was stood at the crossing on Wellington Street waiting for the odd car that was around to pass and as I started walking across the road I noticed a guy walk around the corner, I looked, looked away and then it registered or I think it did; I had to look again to make sure. I was right, dressed in a pair of fleece shorts - a very well fitting pair of fleece shorts and a t-shirt; looking so Summery, so sexy and with a smile to match was my baby. I could feel a smile grow across my face and I just starting laughing inanely as I negated the road and found myself safe in my baby's arms. Oh my gosh just the best surprise, my baby had come to meet me from work and walk me home, a fact that was quite obvious but it didn't stop me from asking him the stupidest question, what are you doing here? Yes, I know...............

Such a sweet gesture, oh my such a sweetheart; we walked round the corner away from the main road and we stopped for a kiss which kind of turned into a snog and my hands kind of found there way to the front of my baby's shorts. I couldn't keep my hands off, it was impossible, it was the first thing that struck me when I saw him wearing them - they do fit him so well! We walked the rest of the way home hand in hand, talking and sharing our respective days with each other; it was just beautiful. It wasn't the perfect ending to the day, it was better than that, it was the perfect beginning to the evening; an evening that's only just begun.