...and a dog.

So last night I shared my room with, of course, MJ and Delia. And also our dear friend Marissa- it was nice to see her. When I woke up in the morning, Zethy was sleeping at the foot of the bed, which was a nice surprise, because he hasn't slept in my room since MJ came home and took up his side of the bed. He used to sleep and cuddle with me all the time, and I miss this. I really don't mind sharing my room. It's a little messy right now, which sux, and I can't find anything it seems, but half of that is just me not putting my laundry away (which I just finished doing, so hopefully I'll have more luck). Another part of that is Jonathan relocating everything as he sees fit.
The only thing that bugs me about it is when I want to go to bed, but I can't because someone is always inevitably having a deep conversation in the room. I either don't have the guts, or I'm too nice, to kick them out. One or the other. Well actually, it's because once you've decided to do someone a favor, you commit to it, and it's no longer being held over the person's head as a favor. I really am happy to have MJ and Delia around. And once I say "My room is your room", then it really is, and I have no right to kick anyone else out of their room.
I'm just sick and achy right now, and everything's irritating me, and I'm grumpy and downtrodden about everything. Once in a while I wish I could have just my little cuddly male companion in my room. Or Zethy, when he's on the road. *wink wink.
But then other times I wish I could just hog MJ to myself. We were starting to have a deep, much-needed conversation last night when Delia and Marissa came home. Which was okay, because it's always nice to have them around too. I dunno. I'm babbling in circles. My head is all snuffled up and it's clogging my brain. Gross.

Show tonight for the kiddies. Payment for Nessa. It's all good.
I'm going to go straighten my half-wet hair. And maybe eat some chocolate. Jealous?

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