As usual, you were still snoring like a log when I got up at 7.30am. I tried to nudge you awake but you were too deep in sleep. So I put the covers over you and kissed you good morning quietly and tidied your room.
As usual, I got hungry quick and ordered in McDonalds. I went to do my own things to give you more time to sleep and set the table for you when the delivery came. And then I woke you up again, determined this time!
You had the happiest smile when I told you the food was here. You kissed me and then started on your slightly gross morning habits, all your scratching and stretching, all of which I love with an undying passion.
You don't know how very magical you are to me.
We headed over to ComfortDelGro in the morning.
My top was pretty revealing so I got way more looks than usual. I seriously considered switching my driving lessons here. I could crash a tree and the instructors would still give me the 100 marks emoji as they ask me out to a dirty dinner.
Where I shall drive them to a fiery death hahah I'm kidding please let me pass BBDC I am a fucking good driver. There is no road rage in me. There is only road peace. I will give way to everything, even falling leaves. Pass me.
Baby got signed up and we headed over to Nex for Pixels!
We had time to kill so we went to check out puppies and as usual, he saw another dog he wanted. It was a foxy little Shiba Inu. I am 80% certain he's latched on it because it looks slightly wolfish. Someone is ink crazed!
Then we went activity shopping!
He bought me into a little toy store and bought me more Poppin' Cookin', and told me about how his family used to do puzzles so he really wanted to do one with me. And I thanked god temporarily when we concluded that the toy store had no puzzles but eventually, we found in in Popular.
On our way home, I made him listen to my current favorite song, End of Me. He got restless waiting for it to end and started to search I'm Made of Wax Larry, What Are You Made Of? on his dying phone but I had it on mine and we started listening to it.
Dinner was a lot of back straining and piecing up puzzles and Breaking Bad. I think he makes everything exciting. Something as dry as a 500 piece puzzle fixing became a charm with him. I am so in love its amazing.
Night time was him grudgingly agreeing to continue our two-minute tradition. I told him about my missing hamsters and dead fishes and he mused aloud that maybe I should not have a puppy and I might have humphed myself to sleep.
What a magical weekend.
What a magical weekend it was with you.
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