Jeez, a girl can't have any fun these day's without checking in with Sir Ry Man!

Just got home a little while ago, and we didn't get his daughter last night (long story, will be making a post about that later) so instead we spent the afternoon together, and she begged me to "go to have dinner with me 'n Daddy".

Last night was spent sharing pizza and doing more talking, after challenging each other to laps on the pool and relaxing in the whirlpool. When it came time for me to take my sedative, he asked if it was ok we share the same bed. (It was a king size after all.) I was with this man for 16 months, and there was nothing more I missed than snuggling up with him to fall asleep. Our night remained completely plutonic because we have a slow road ahead of us if we are going to get back to where things were before my demon took over and threw me into my 4-month mania.

Not much to tell, just had a great evening with my best friend, got to have some spirited competition in the pool ( I beat him, used to be a lifeguard ) got to soak my aches away, and see my "baby girl" (as I call her), just a little later than I thought, but who's counting.

Jenn