Friday, December 28, 2012

I give up...

I have poked, prodded, provoked, preened, practically pleading to be paddled and NOTHIN'.

**sigh** Oh well... We did wrestle on the kitchen floor where I got to bite his thigh and head butt his crotch. **still laughing** That was a good ol' time.

I think My Man just needs to get used to working again. I am sure once I start up work again next week I won't be in the mood for anything but sleep and vegging out too.

instead i'll google to try to fill my need... and go read Club Shadowlands... and eat pizza. :)

**DYING LAUGHING* I found this under a thing for "First world problems"


1 comment:

  1. I know it is much easier not to ask for it but he cannot read your mind. It takes courage to ask I know. I think you have to pick the time. Not while he is concentrating on something else. I find when the sun goes down these things are easier to mention or ask for.