I was out of town all last week. Talked to my bf on the phone every night-- he told me he loved me and missed me. Got home Friday afternoon. That night I went to bed, as usual, around 11 pm. He sat up watching tv and fell asleep on the sofa. I got up at 1:15 am and saw him there, but didn't wake him up. He came to bed about half an hour later. Missed me, huh? (And yes, we've talked about this a zillion times. Usually when I head for bed at 11, he'll say, I'll be right there, and get there around 1:30. If I ask him to come with me, he'll say, he just wants to finish this movie, this download, etc.)
