L is for love #AtoZchallenge

After my guy and I had breakfast together at my friendly neighbourhood Starbucks, we walked out of the cafe holding hands. My guy stopped and was looking around.

"Do you know where you parked?" I asked him.

He was still standing there. I pulled him gently to where his car was. He laughed.

"Ah, there it is!" he said.
"That's why I am with you," I replied. "Can I drive your car?"
"Sure, if you want to," my guy replied.
"What? But you love your car," I replied, shocked that he said yes at long last.
"I love you more," he replied in his sweet way.

We kissed right in front of his car's trunk, still holding hands. I love when he misses me. He just oozes sweetness.

My guy telling me that I am bad on his birthday

My guy's birthday was yesterday. We are rarely together on each other's birthday. Last year was one of those rare, special occasions.

I sent my guy an e-card. I also wrote him a loving e-mail. I listed my favourite CB-isms from him. Some of them include the following:

• I demand whining!
• I am a woolly mammoth, with a tusk that needs polishing.
• Just give me the f*ckin' PowerPoint! 

I ended my e-mail by saying, "Your good girl."

A few hours later, my guy responded. He loved both my e-mail and e-card. I could tell by all the smiley emoticons. I especially liked the end of his sweet e-mail:

P.S. You are still a bad girl!

I like when he tells me that I am.

My tired guy is back and continues being sweet

My guy arrived at the airport safely at 15:00. He had to teach a course immediately after he had landed, so he had a pretty long day.

He called me right after he was done teaching. It was good hearing his voice again. We laughed at various things in our conversation. He was in good spirits.

Although he was tired, he told me that he missed me a few times. He also said that I was his sweet doll.

He oozes sweetness when he is tired. It's nice to be missed. I have missed him, too.