I don't want to make this blog into a pregnancy/baby blog but it's difficult not to as it's such a big part of our lives and to be honest my life isn't really exciting so I haven't got much to write about anyway.
Boyfriend's come back after a weekend of music/gigs and God knows what else they got up to. I didn't like being on my own, at all. It's usually something I look forward to as I'm not always the most social person and sometimes it's just nice to be alone and do what I like and have a meaningful and intelligent conversation [with myself]. But not this time.
So when Boyfriend came home yesterday I told him that it will be a looooong time before I let him leave me alone for so many days (he also went to London last week for an exam so I was alone for 6 days/7 nights*. And early this morning I actually enjoyed hearing him snore but that wore off after 10 minutes and I went back to the normal routine of me kicking his shins to get him to move.
It really is nice to have him back home.
*Good movie btw.
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