Love Is The Drug

Friday night I consumed half a pitcher of (light) beer, one shot of scotch, and two Bombay Sapphire and tonics with lime. That amount of alcohol, on an empty stomach, was enough to create a desire for a pastrami sandwich of mammoth proportions. So, David and I found ourselves having a very late dinner in a quiet corner of a noisy deli.

We decided to walk home, but not before stopping off to pick up some chocolate for dessert; pink M&M's.

Walking in fall weather breathes new life into me. Walking in fall weather arm in arm with a loved one while eating chocolate makes me feel like I can fly.

I slept in as late as I could on Saturday. I worked a seven hour shift Saturday night, followed by a nine hour shift six hours later; exhausted doesn't begin to describe how I felt Sunday evening.

Monday was a typical work week beginning; busy, too much to do, not enough time to get it done.

But today, David and I both have the day off. We're having coffee and chocolate chip muffins as I type this, and grocery shopping is the next chore of the day.

All of this may seem boring, mundane and just plain unexciting to some of you, but a few of you will understand just how high I am right about now.

This entry was posted by Frankie, on 11.13.2007. You can leave your response.