What a day. Set up for midnight Battlefield 3 launch only for the street-date to be broken. So now the shop is open late and I still have to be back here at 10 for midnight. Not as bummed as I could be but I really want to climb into the picnic bed and watch hitchhikers guide to the galaxy. Yep. But between now and 10 = beers in town.
Watching the most beautiful girl in the world get dressed in the morning while I do everything in my power to distract her playfully. Curling my fingertips over her hips and pulling her onto her throne that is my lap while she continues with her tasks after a quick but heartfelt kiss. Ever fixated at how she can wake up looking like the most gorgeous being in the universe while she clears sleep from her eyes, thinking about how lucky her co-workers are that they get to see her all day while I have to try my hardest to savor every second until I see her in the evening. every twist of a finger through her aqua hair, every flick of the wrist while meticulously applying make-up that isn’t even needed on her incredible face. But my personal favorite - the little dance she does when putting her jeans on, it would light up my day and my whole week, without fail.
The feeling she still gives me is indescribable. Just remembering that I got to enjoy all of her amazing little quirks and qualities that I wouldn’t have ever traded for the world, even for a little while, is making me a happier person. I always did and always will appreciate her for her, and everything that came with her. I just hope one day I can watch her from the sheets again.