God, I am busy.
I go to work every morning, drop the kiddo at school on the way, come home late, feed the kiddo, put her to bed, have dinner with Inspector, toodle around for about an hour, and then pass out.
It's nice having him here. I like going to bed with him. I like waking up with him. I like kissing him goodbye in the morning, and like kissing him hello at the end of the day even better. I like having him around. I like the way he feels in my life.
Until I have more time, that's going to have to do.
You'd probably have more time for Inspector if you didn't waste all that time toodling.
Posted by: Newdiarist | September 05, 2008 at 10:47 PM