Tonight, right as I was about to go write, my twin sister called, somewhat unexpectedly. Well, I can’t have a quick conversation with the girl, so we ended up chatting for over an hour and a half. We said goodbye at 10:30.
Ben was like, “Yay, now we can spend some time together.” So, then we had an evening of stimulating conversation, sweet cuddles, and positive affirmations of our love to each other. Right?
I hemmed and hawed about how I really wanted to write tonight. Ben graciously encouraged me to do so. And, now, two hours later, he is asleep and I feel rotten.
*sigh* Sorry Benny, if you read this. I do love you, contrary to how it may appear.