I love it, but it's everywhere. sometimes i worry i'm tripping over it.
I told Eric that with this weather it should be mandatory that he cuddle up with me every night.
These nights are cold and perfect to be curled up and nestled in bed like a "warm cinnamon roll" with someone. preferably not just anyone... but that special someone. In my case i'm a lucky bastardo because i have it, and it's not going anywhere.
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