My husband and I took an hour long drive tonight to see his brother, we haven't seen him in nearly three weeks.
As soon as we got there I passed out from lack of sleep for the past day and a half.

The drive home though was really serene, Sam Cooke's "cupid" was playing on the radio, the fog was rolling in pretty thick, and my husband was gently scratching the inside of my hand.

At that exact moment we we're the only two people who exsisted and I was never more content with that. read more

Eesh,
I particularly don't like posting to blogs other than my web site but avast, this will be short, very short....ok...done.