A totally Wicked Saturday

From a quite comfortable position on my blue worn in sofa I must declare this has been one of the most relaxing days I've had in quite some time got up early and cleaned my nest got in a sweaty cardio workout then showered and put on pajamas at noon and aside from switching the bottoms to plan black sweatpants to run out and get the mail I have not changed my comfy gear.

Fully intending to work some more on my paper mâché table or work on my business plan for the bed an breakfast I want to open I instead picked up from the last page from 'Wicked' by Gregory Maguire that I had left off on last night and was not able to put it down till now because I'm close to the end but figured if pop in a movie and eat dinner then finish the last few pages of Wicked before I fall into my dreams. I can't believe I let this thrilling book sit on book table for so many years without cracking it open, I actually have away the original copy that I had received some years ago only to have my new boss buy me a new copy for my birthday back in September if that wasn't a sign that I should read it I don't know what is.

Between my fixation with every letter and every word that formed the story of Wicked I was an apparently giving off some major cat magnetic energies for Sterling would not get off of me during his typical 14 hour nap and all I could think was damn I hope I never seem that clingy in a relationship! And that my preoccupation with Wicked today helped me refrain from being tied to my phone and feeling guilty for not retuning every text or sending an obligatory "lol" after each cleverly edited photo sent to include a witty one liner or of the joke being passed around more than the flu this season. This absence from the beckoning of the Tri-tone alert or the Marimba was much appreciated and it gave an illusion that I may have a social life which apparently makes you seem more attractive to the opposite sex (yea I've made it though more than a few Cosmopolitan magazines). Apparently Sterling needs to take a hint because my feet were plenty warm without you curled up on them, same for my lap, my chest and my head but I love you anyways with your tuna fish breath and disgusting grooming habits. Now please get off of me!