Sunday, March 07, 2010

Whirring.


The whirring of my airconditioning helps me know that the day is hot and humid, but in my room, all is good. The air is cool and my feet are dry.

His gentle breathing puts me at ease as I type type type, email email email, and copy, paste, cut and edit. The rise and fall of his tummy makes me smile-- I know he's enjoying his sleep :)

I feel a sense of accomplishment now that I've done all I have to do. I mark off the "to-do"s one by one and now I feel complete.

Now I'll go lie on top of him and choke him
Kekekeke :D