OK kids, so it’s Monday morning…yeah. I know. But it really feels like a MONDAY whatever
that means.
It’s raining. I am
sleepy. I had to make a cappuccino stop on the way to work because (gasp) cute mod work husband is on holiday today… (Insert
pout HERE ______) .
This especially sucks
because I am in a really helpless mood today and need to be taken care of a
little bit. I would have preferred to stay in bed under my fluffy white
duvet devouring the latest Sunset, Walrus or Vogue magazine scouring it for summer
fashion & travel tips. There is nothing more indulgent on a rainy weekday morning than
grabbing a French press of coffee, a good pan au chocolate, some berries and crawling
back into bed to relax and read.. oh the luxury.
But this is not the case today. I am in a beige government cube – and as much
as I love my job, it has been difficult getting here. I had to get up. I had to shower, get dressed and get
motivated to come into the office. Gah!
All the while knowing that somebody extra special is only a
few kilometres away in a downtown hotel room, and I don’t get to see him. He
was out and about taking photos, and having a romantic get-away with is primary…
and I was so tickled that he was in town.
I need to preface this by stating he NEVER ever comes up here… so I was
really chuffed that he decided to pop up.
Now If I actually got to visit / show him around that would have been
even better. Les grande sigh. I know, I know.... it's like beating my head against a wall. He is who he is.. it would actually surprise me any other way.
So sitting here blogging, listening to French Ye Ye pop and
contemplating my next move, which will be to call up work husband @ home and
ask him to drop by with my cappuccino. Never
mind this report that is due..It can wait right?
Xoxo
Oh, and this is what I am listening to at the moment. Perfect for this morning's rant.
Oh, and this is what I am listening to at the moment. Perfect for this morning's rant.
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