Amazing. Incredible. Burning. Indescribable. I think that about wraps it up. I posted a blog and woke my husband at 7:15. I asked him if he wanted to have sex with me. We’d had sex about 3 hours prior, but it wasn’t enough and I was patient.
It was such a bad morning. My husband was up around 7am. I woke shortly after and that whole time he said nothing to me. Except for asking if I knew where scissors were, I didn’t. He asked when my therapy appointment was, 11am. He kissed me and headed out as he said he’d be back at 10:55. I said “I don’t know if I can wait that long”
August 14th, 2013
I could have passed out today. I woke at 4:56 am. I was checking the time and saw a message from a friend. I wanted to respond, but my husband told me to put my phone down. I went back to sleep and woke up at 7:32.
August 13th, 2013
I woke at 12:58am. l went to the restroom and then checked to see if my husband’s clothes were dry. He told me to wake our 7 year old so he wouldn’t wet the bed. l wasn’t going to, but then I decided to. Then I got my husband’s clothes out of the dryer and folded them. I got back in bed, but I remained awake until 3 am. I was writing and went to sleep when I finished. I next woke up at 7:26am. My husband got up at 7:43. He’d kept asking me what time it was and I kept telling him, so he decided not to get up on time.