I’m in bed with a frog, a cat and a kid. Wish I was in bed with another animal but he’s at his house securing his gay roommate to be my bitch this weekend as I move/clean/paint (his words, not mine). Oh well, I’m also in bed with a laptop so I’m no fun anyway. And in the name of non-whoriness, I have instituted a silent “no more sex unless he initiates it” rule… at least until the next time he initiates, and then it’s back to me acting on my tendency to want to jump on him every time I see him. Hahaha.

It’s no wonder I’m enamored. He may not woo me with flowers like Ana’s awesome new Mystery Man, but his Acts of Service (thank you, love languages) keep me begging for more. Tomorrow sweet man is going to chill at the house while I’m at work and wait for the gas man to come connect service. Eight-to-Five window? Oh, sure, no problem! Hopefully the electricity will be on by then! And he’s meeting a guy to get quotes for painting and some house repairs so I don’t have to work my fingers to the bone alone this weekend. Enamored? Hell yeah!

Oh yes, I did mention Ana’s mystery man. I stopped by her workplace this week to drop off some birthday flowers only to find that Mystery Man had dwarfed my masterpiece with a gorgeous (expensive!) arrangement. Not as awesome as the first bunch she posted pics of on her blog but still pretty darn good. (She liked mine better though – said they were more “her” – woo-hoo, successful birthday wooing. )

Found this Bed in a Bag set on eBay. Hope this is as comfy as it is pretty!

And now, after being up until 1 a.m. on Wednesday packing and loading the car and getting very little sleep last night even though I stayed with Mr. V (and not for good reasons – boo!), I am off to… work. 10:45 p.m. and I still have a shitload of stuff to do before my boss. UGH. On the plus side, my Dad helped me load the truck again so I’m making moving progress. And I do have a cute kid, a frog and a cat in my bed, so what more could I ask for?