- Arrangements had been made for Apple Inc. to spend the night at her fathers. The last night, sans children until very far away. No specific plans made for our night, but something together was all we wanted. We'd been busy with the move, the unpacking, the getting used to, the full time jobs, lack of sleep due to camping on the living room floor in response to the extreme heat upstairs. But low and behold, Apple Inc didn't feel much like going anywhere. Her teenagerish little self decided to wake up at 5, and she just wanted to get her stink all over her new room. Understandable...just not what we'd had in mind exactly. Oh well...she tends to stay in her room, on her laptop anywhoo...or maybe she'd end up hanging at a pals.
Nope...for the first time ever...Apple Inc. chooses to hang out downstairs. Having just had 'breakfast' she's not interested in our pasta florentine...but decides to check out Devil or Angels new Wii game during out candlelit, romantic meal.
There's nothing like video game music to put one into relaxing, seductive mood.
Ahhhh...
Thank goodness for the 'next to what bums would drink' monster bottle of cheap-ass red to help two lovebird parents unwind.
;) The Lady of the House
