Usually when Boyfriend's alarm sets off he ignores it prompting me to nudge him to turn it off. We swapped sides a while ago and now the phone is charging on "my" side of the bed which means I have to pull the cord out and then hand it over. When he gets up to have a shower, I stagger into the kitchen and prepare his lunch. Sometimes it's a sandwich and other days it'll be food left from our dinner the night before. I consider myself to be a very nice person to get up ass-early just to help him out.
Today, however, was not one of those days. I stayed in bed. Our bed is fantastically comfy and especially when one's arse hurts after the squash on Tuesday night. So I pulled the duvet cover over my head, curled up into a little ball and then.... sluuuuurp, sluuuuurp, *chew* *chew*, sluuuurp!
What the hell?! Oh, it's Boyfriend sitting next to me eating or rather sucking up his cereal. I was not best pleased with his display of horrible table manners. And then he was in a bit of a rush because the task of opening the fridgedoor, taking out the already prepared lunchbox, grab a packet of crisps and a bottle of water and a banana proved to be too complicated for him to do in under a 1 minute (we've got a small kitchen so everything is within reach from one place). So then there was this kerfuffle and I just slid further down in bed and just shut it all out. He, obviously, ran out the door a few minutes late but what else is new.
I bet someone is going to beg me to get up and pack his lunchbag tomorrow. I might just say that I simply won't until he can eat his cereal without those nasty soundeffects.
I feel a tiny bit grumpy today...
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