Back from my very impulsive impromptu visit with the boything. He gave me a sexy fedora that I wore for a bit without anything else, and I made him bleed. For normal people this would seem really weird but for him and me it just meant we had a lot of very enjoyable fun. Oh, and I managed NOT to cry when I left this time.
But I found a big blue bruise on my leg while getting dressed and have NO IDEA where it came from. I must have bumped him in our sleep or something because the man has a cast-iron skeleton.
And apparently the dog is wandering all over the house looking for me. That dog loves me. I joke that I'm gonna marry the dog and the Boything can move in with us and sleep at the foot of the bed. Still, I imagine that poor pooch with his big eyes looking for me and wondering why I left him... poor baby!!