Love is Patient….

What a difference a year makes. Last year I woudl have given everything to have him asleep on my futon while I dinked around on my computer, tried to nap, whatever…. and now there he is out of no act of mine, and I don’t really care all that much, its nice to hang out with him, I desire to cuddle with him just for the act of cuddling, but not because I want to be possesive of him, or because I need it from him like last year.  Best man and Maid of Honor…. everyone seems to think the same things, except us now I guess

Life is weird. “The desire of love is to give- the desire of lust is to take” Something I didn’t really think was all that true, but for some reason scribbled down for posterity anyway, and now it sits directly in front of me, and I keep reading it, and I keep thinking about it.  I’m still not sure I’ve got it down, but I’ll let you know when I figure it out