So as I mentioned earlier, my love life has been suffering as of late, it is always the elephant in the room. James makes attempts, when he can, to improve the situation. He tries to add some spice here and there and I generally do appreciate his efforts.
This morning, cooking bacon in his undies, is our spice. I get secret entertainment from watching the 'added heat in our love life' splitter and splatter up onto his beautiful torso. I smile over my mug of tea and watch.
I make a note to myself to later reward he valiant efforts.
In a man's world I suppose, the cure to an elephant in the room is a pig in the pan.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
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