for the price of a cup of tea

tonight i had my sssm all to myself.  well, i had to share her for a while with b, but that's ok, i guess.

we had a nice dinner and wine and lots and lots of chatting and laughing.  very strange not to sit next to her for eight hours every day.  very.  lots to catch up on and i think we only got half way through.  

fast-paced day at work and i was freakishly productive.  still in my thinking phase.  reading and listening and writing and zoning out for long periods of time, following tangents and snapping myself out of dazes.  

awfully quiet in the house tonight now that tew is gone.  silent almost.