And thus, I asked my man that very question this morning. He was not acting his usual self, rather he was playful, wrote me an "I Love You" note, and taped it to my PC, and *gasp*, here it comes people, brace yourselves -- he made me coffee this morning. Our relationship is now complete. :D You see, he hates the smell of coffee and for many months now I've been trying to get him to make me a pot since he gets up before I do. I mean how wonderful is it to wake up to coffee already made? Heaven, I tell you. Heaven. And why don't I just get an automatic one? Hmm, good question, but it tasted so much better when he made it. :)
Persistence. Patience. Two things, I ponder (as I sip my delicious coffee), I possess in abundance.
The puppy, too, shall be mine! Bwah, bwah, bwahahaha.....
Yes! Now is the time to move in for the kill (well not kill but you know what I mean!) The puppy shall be ours! Umm...I mean yours. :D
Oh absolutely, Kelly -- NOW is the time to go for the Full Puppy! Just remind him how much you miss him when he's gone and how much safer you'll feel with a big, strong, cute puppy around. :) Then start leaving pictures of puppies around for him to 'accidentally' find, get your little one to talk about how much she'd like to have a dog . . . soon, he'll be begging you to pick out a puppy so he won't expire from sheer guilt! LOL
Ah, it's nice to have support! I found the cutest puppy, named Spencer, at the SPCA. He'd make a wonderful Christmas present...
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