Damn boy, whatcha trying to do, make me fall in love?
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*Cough, cough, sniffle, sniffle* Is that a cold coming on?? Hell naw, that�s me calling in sick to work this morning cause I just can�t leave B. And he doesn�t want me to leave. The weekend has just been fabulous. Saturday after picking B up from the airport, we went to Fisherman�s Warf, ate lunch and took one of those sightseeing bay cruises. A perfect stranger may have thought we had been together for years the way were acting. We could�t seem to keep our hands off each other (really, he couldn�t keep his hands off me). Eventually I had to tell him to calm his happy ass down cause I think we were scaring the Korean tour group on our boat. * Quick Side note� Jen, the Spaniards are not the only ones who go fucking crazy over some damn birds. Now I know exactly what you were talking about. While we were on the boat, the seagulls like to hover around the boat (I�m sure they were assuming we were a fishing boat and they were going to get some leftover scraps). We had just left the port when we hear gasps, and oo�s and awws. All the natives (us Americans) are looking around trying to figure out what the hell is all the excitement about. We just about fell out laughing when we saw the Koreans fucking taking pictures of some damn birds. The crazy people were even feeding the gulls. Of course us natives were trying hard to communicate to the Koreans that feeding the birds are not a good thing because they will come back only to shit on your head. Eventually when one of the group members got shitted on, they got the point. LOL Sunday we were supposed to go wine tasting but we got a real late start (I really don�t think I need to go into details about why we didn�t leave the hotel room until 2:30, do I?) We still drove to Napa, did a little shopping at the outlet stores and went to dinner. Then we drove to Sac then back to Oakland. I�m almost sick of driving cause it seems like we been all over the bay and in between but being with B makes it so worth it. I swear I think B is one of the sweetest men I have ever met. Bad part is, he has a hard time telling me no. Ya see, not all men treat me as good as he does and I could totally get used to this and expect this from now on. Did I mention that B is from a little ass town in Mississippi? The boy has those good ol�e southern values that I�m just loving. He won�t let me lift an unnecessary finger. He carry�s my bags for me and even makes extra trips to the car to get all our stuff (even though I am more than capable of carrying the stuff myself). He helps me in my chair at restaurants, he won�t let me pay for anything even though I always offer, he brings me water in bed, brushes my hair, give me back massages (without me asking), and even has my legs and ass soar from good sex. Yeah I think I pulled a muscle in my buttocks last night. But I'm not complaining. The only bad part about B is the boy is a damn workaholic. Not always a bad thing but I guess I just like all the attention for me. Saturday when we made it back to the room I had to convince him not to get on the computer. Last night when we got back from Sac at like 10:30 pm he spent the next 2 hours on the computer doing work. I actually didn�t complain much cause I was soo tired. I took a nap while he ran back and forth between our hotel room and the business center downstairs. When he was done doing work business he took care of personal business, if ya know what I mean. We did't make it to sleep until 3:00 am. Poor thing had to get up at 5:00 this morning. I know he is tired. Unfortunately I have to go home tonight. I�m not ready to leave yet but I gotta be an adult and go back to work. B is planning on coming to Sac on Wed after he gets off work. So I will hopefully get a chance to see him some more before he goes back to IL. But for now I�m enjoying myself. Would write more, but while B is away at work, I�m gonna go hit up the Ikea store (love it!) and do a little bay area shopping. |
11:24 a.m. || March 08, 2004 |
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