I woke up this morning at 10:30am. I was so lazy to get out of bed. I know Mhark isn't home. He kissed me goodbye at 7:30 this morning. He went off to his 13 hrs review session...
When he reminded me about it yesterday, I panicked. I've gone used to waking up late and he's already up, sitting in his study table, his head--buried in the thick books he's reading. In between reading, he'd climb up the bed and tickle me in his lame try to wake me up. He'd start doing it at 7am and would annoyingly repeat the act every hour. I hate it when my sleep is interrupted. So I thought I hated it when he bugs me in my sleep!
Only to find out this morning that I badly miss it! Mhark just kissed me lightly--on my eyes and on my lips-- before he left. I was so sleepy to respond.. Where are the tickles? My body clock is erratic. It slightly woke me up at 8:30--no tickles yet? At 9:30--again, no tickles? At 10:30--wake up, sleepy head! So I forcefully dragged myself from slumber.
Why do we always realize the value of something--or someone--only when there's a threat that we're going to lose it?
So, it'll be every Friday, eh? No wake-up tickles? Until middle of June? Ugh!
When he reminded me about it yesterday, I panicked. I've gone used to waking up late and he's already up, sitting in his study table, his head--buried in the thick books he's reading. In between reading, he'd climb up the bed and tickle me in his lame try to wake me up. He'd start doing it at 7am and would annoyingly repeat the act every hour. I hate it when my sleep is interrupted. So I thought I hated it when he bugs me in my sleep!
Only to find out this morning that I badly miss it! Mhark just kissed me lightly--on my eyes and on my lips-- before he left. I was so sleepy to respond.. Where are the tickles? My body clock is erratic. It slightly woke me up at 8:30--no tickles yet? At 9:30--again, no tickles? At 10:30--wake up, sleepy head! So I forcefully dragged myself from slumber.
Why do we always realize the value of something--or someone--only when there's a threat that we're going to lose it?
So, it'll be every Friday, eh? No wake-up tickles? Until middle of June? Ugh!
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"Why do we always realize the value of something--or someone--only when there's a threat that we're going to lose it?"
--i'll have to agree to this one, ELLA. nice site. keep writing!
i got tickled by what you have just written. it reminds me of my "up-to-now sweet relationship" with my hub and i'm now 40! when he went on a 4-month military training in lipa, i find life so stressful... not because i lost my cook, my labandero, my kusinero... hehehe... but rather because he just makes my life easier than i thought. his absence made me me realized that i love him soooooooooo much that i can't afford to be away from him for so long. :) :). i don't have wake-up tickles but at 40 am i glad that he tickles my heart still.
hello, ate rainbow! i hope my husband and i will have the same kind of relationship as yours and your husband's when we reach that age. you're lucky. not all people end up with their "one great love" and i think you've ended up with yours! mishoo, ate rain and the rest of my ncc family. hope to see you all soon! ps: are you really forty? you don't look like you're 40. seems to me like you're only in your late 20's. but then again, that would make me a teener. hahaha!
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