You know when i get to the point that i'm starting to gush about a man, that man is on his way out. No i didn't go back and reread any of my entries about Marine Man because i would then have to eat crow. I went for the joy ride, i let the newness and the good behavior make me think THIS was the guy. Just let time do its thing, and everything comes out. constant whining. I NEVER expected that from a Marine. I mean, i thought "they" removed all their emotions during basic training. Not really, but you know......whining??? Who would have thunk? And in the SAME instant, try to take a hard line with me about my language. No my dude. You are not my father. If you don't like my spicy mouth when i am heated about what i'm seeing on TV, then you may take your offended ass right out of my home. I thought it was a cute joke, when he started giving me "the look" if i dropped a perfectly placed F bomb. But no......he decided he...
Sleeping with my CPAP on makes a world of difference in my snoring. I still hate the thing, but now, if i take it off and Don is there, he tells me to put it back on. Because otherwise he ends up on the couch because my snoring is so loud. This has, historically, been an issue for any man that has spent the night. Not that there has been many. This morning as i was getting ready for work he kept trying to get me back in bed. It occurred to me as i was running around the room collecting my clothes and accessories, trying to avoid his grabby hands.....i'm very comfortable being naked in front of him. And that is new. I'm 58, have never been into physical fitness until recently when i realized, hey i can barely get up stairs anymore. I've lost a lot of wieght so add in the droopy skin that comes with wieght loss, and the fact that i'm not 20 years old.....things don't snap back like they used to. Yet, here i am walking around and having a conversat...