this morning #950.

this morning, there was romance coursing through my veins. OH! you sexy thang! you’d better be prepared to be convincingly courted this morning. as i flitted around our kitchen, assembling a well-considered breakfast in bed, i could hear her snore through the cracked bedroom door. it was soft. unobtrusive. almost like a cartoon version. more of a wheeze. i added it to the long list of reasons why i found her so damn attractive. it was all in her uniqueness, her ability to be her own person, a captivatingly quirky character. a woman who’s unashamed of living. someone who’s wholly worthy of a well-considered breakfast in bed on a random winter weekday.