Hmm, I must have been especially irresistible today when H got home. My workday was blotto-crazy so my 5 pm ritual was delayed. I got to most of the bits but my hair was still up in a twist.
H found me in the kitchen nibbling on one of my fave snacks - a piece of cheese with strawberry jam on it (think cheesecake for taste). He had an Armenian cucumber from his garden which he (lewdly) proffered for me to smell, and I reciprocated by offering him a bite of my cheese. We chatted for a few mins about our respective days, including the lizard and Dean trying to play pounce-and-chase with a grumpy Percy.
Somehow, we'd meandered from the kitchen to the dining room. He stopped and gave my one of his quizzical "Who are you again?" looks, then he hugged me. Out of the blue. A coming home from work hug. That's a new one. I've been getting the goodnight hug and the off-to-work hug, but a coming home hug is new.
Hey, I'm up to 3 a day now, so I ain't knockin' it.
The trouble with having an open mind is that people put things in it.
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