ahem...

After a busy Friday with five 12 years at a bowling party (The Boy turned 12), and then a hectic day at work Saturday, and between it all coordinating the carpet install for my house without being there, it was very nice to have a Saturday night and Sunday to ourselves when The Boy stayed over at a friends place.
Terry is a great cook, sings incredibly (have I mentioned she has sung opera professionally in the past?), is oh so cute, and we had a lovely day out enjoying ourselves. Even found a new coffee shop in town that sells our favorite blend.
But the highlight of my day came before we got out of bed Sunday morning. I have promised her non-disclosure blog wise about our sex life in the past, but she has "authorized" me to say this (knowing how much I would want to blog about it):

OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD.

One day later and I still have a smile on my face...