You said to think about you while I’m gone, and I did at three times in particular last night that I thought I’d share with you.
1) I was unpacking last night and I came across one of those spicy dark chocolate bars that was left over from one of the times I had lunch at your house. You’d told me to think about you while I ate it, so I did last night as I lay on the bed watching Netflix.
2) The bed had some of those long, skinny body pillows on it, so I laid a few out on the bed and tried to pretend it was you there next to me while I fell asleep. Disappointingly it wasn’t REALLY you, of course, but it was nice to think about how it would have been to have you there falling asleep next to me.
3) Remember the time I split out a hem in the crotch of my pants when we were fooling around on your couch? Well, I’d forgotten to repair those pants, and they were the same ones I went to put on this morning. I looked down, noticed the tear again, and smirkingly remembered the entire steamy incident with you where I tore them. I also thought about you as I whipped out my sewing kit and sewed up the hem – I wondered if you’d be at least a smidge impressed that I both had a sewing kit and that I knew how to use it.
So, how did you think about me last night?