It is fucking cold today in SoCal

So my feelings are confirmed. I do in fact "love" this man, well "boy." After much needed alone time i was really really ready to see him. I mean like ready to totally mug down, suck face! ha. What a disguisting thought for my readers. But, ya, pretty much...its true.
So he came to help paint, finished all that was left, and i couldn't help but want to jump his bones right there on my drop cloth covered bed. He has this unbelievable sense of humor and i am constently in stitches. He makes me laugh like i just smoked 3 bowls! So needless to say, i love being with him.
I went to Maggies last night for "Oscar girls party, no cocks allowed" and i couldn't wait to see him afterwards. We ate mounds of cheese, pasta, brushetta, drank bottle after bottle of wine and had a jolly ol' time rating the gowns and gawking after the hotties.

The painted room is complete! Can't wait to finish it off with the beautiful new bedding on order.

It is almost 11 a.m. and my eyes are squinty. I can't seem to wake up. When i go get Romeo at lunch i plan on dropping into starbucks for a triple, quadruple venti expresso!