Right now I am listening to GatorMan and his best friend play Mad.den in the other room. Such boys.... and I adore them. GatorMan's job is VERY stressful, so any (legal) outlet he finds to relieve his stress is fine by me. While they do boy things in the other room, I'm laying in the bed catching up on my blog reading, my dog is beside me, my cat is on the floor, I just took a long hot shower, and the ceiling fan is slowly blowing the air in the room. I love it.
GatorMan's best friend and his girlfriend are here this weekend. These are great people. It's nights like these that I realize how good my life really is. Nothing exceptional has happened, no big events, big expensive meals... none of that. And that is exactly why it is so perfect. Just good people, good conversation, and good feelings. It really is the simple things.
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