At last, the family crisis here at home seems to be solved.
Mom and dad are talking to each other again and there staying together, or at least for now.
Also, they’ll be going on vacation at last.
Which means that I’ll have the house all to myself for almost three and a half weeks.
Which means that my love is going to move in with me for three weeks and after my parents, brother and sister are back home, his parents ‘ll have left, along with his youngest brother.
So I’ll be able to live with him for about two weeks as well.
Which means that we’ll be living together for about five weeks in total.
I’m really counting the days.
The rest of my family is going to leave Wednesday night.
I’m counting the days…
I’m in a desperate need of the peace and quiet that hangs around the house whenever I’m home alone.
And even more now that I know that my love ‘ll be home.
Of course, I’ll be working all day, but maybe I could change that and work a little more night shifts?
It’s an idea.
That way I can stay up later in the evening and I get to stay longer with him in the morning.
Maybe even have breakfast together, or wake up together.
Of course, that would make it harder to prepare dinner when I come back home in the evening.
It’s just an idea, first I need to see what is possible and what would be best.
I kinda hate the fact that I’ll be working at my internship…
I’d rather stay at home and constantly spend time with him.
Although I enjoy our moments even more know that I don’t hear him during the day.
Makes me count the hours till I see him again even more.
We already started to make plans.
What we’ll do, what we’ll eat, …
For example, we’re going to do a cheese and wine evening.
Probably on a Friday evening.
Or in the weekend.
Who knows, maybe I’ll finally see his more romantic side?
A girl can dream, right?
Anyway, work or no work, it’s going to be great.
I just know it.
We’re going to have a great time, no doubt.
I’m counting the days till then…
I’m so looking forward to falling asleep in his arms at night
and waking up in his arms in the morning.
To go buy groceries with him on Saturday’s.
To live our own life in my house.
To do whatever we want whenever we want.
I’m so looking forward, to all of it.