Don't Make Me Release The Flying Monkeys

What a warm and delightful night beowabbit and I enjoyed last night. We'd both been exhausted (as we both often are) from the long week, but being together perked us right up and eased away my stress of the last few days. We had some wine and quality time on the balcony, then a yummy dinner we compiled collaboratively. beowabbit had made his signature crockpot dish called Kalua Pig, which he brought over for me to try for the first time. It was delicious, very tender and juicy. We augmented it with wonderfully starchy sides and more wine. Then came time for my homemade cheesecake, and I'd had my fingers crossed about how it would come out (the last one I made was neither creamy nor sweet enough). This one came out perfect, as good as any restaurant cheesecake.

Never content with just one dessert, we left plenty of time for snuggly goodness before falling off to sleep (and very good sleep, at that). Suffice it to say he got two kinds of cheesecake. :-)

The first thing I said this morning was "I don't want tonight to be over." But there was work for me to get dressed for, and now he is off for a weekend jaunt to visit friends out of state. All my cuddles and kisses go with him!

(Yes, I am trying to make you all vomit. Do it!)