Friday, January 11, 2013

1-10-2013

Phiar again.

We fought and fought. And fought.  All day.

But I did my "chores" (folding 3 loads of laundry that was stuffed into 2 baskets). I even wiped down the tile landing at the bottom of the stairs (which is important because that's where Sela has been having her accidents since she's been in heat. It smells like dog piss and fish. Well, now it smells like cinnamon and fish). I wiped down the kitchen counters.  Overall, if you don't count the reaction we had to each other every time we spoke, you could almost say I was good.

We ate at hole-in-the-wall BBQ. I've always hated saying hole in the wall, because I think of going into a restaurant that has a hole in it's wall instead of thinking that the place itself is found in a hole, which makes me think of bugs. The food there was both very good and very bad, depending on the various things we ordered. The pork BBQ, the ribs, and (so i'm told) the fried pickles were good. The deep-fried corn and the catfish was terrible.

Lace came out and shared the ribs. She was almost high off of it. It was fun to watch her because she really looked like susy. she was bouncing and giddy. We've never eaten ribs before, or liked them when forced to try them. These were dry, and not smothered in sticky sauce. It was an amazing experience. I was happy to see her come out, and she wasn't hesitant to leave. she only wanted one thing, and when she was done, she was done.

Once we got home from eating, the arguing slowed to a trickle, which is much better than it had been.

I made the piercing bleed today, because there was a place on the inside that kept catching when I pushed through. It doesn't hurt to put the piercing in now, so I think it may have solved some problems to use a little extra force.

We watched criminal minds together, and snuggled. It was the best part of my day. I couldn't get enough of him, and I wanted to make out until I died. Of course we didn't do that, but I was very happy by the time he sent me to bed even though I didn't get laid.

OH. Major's birthday is the 13th. We really can not forget that.

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