Comfort

Yesterday I woke up before 9am, when my alarm was scheduled to go off.  I couldn't go back to sleep, even after a quick trip to the bathroom, so I went out to the living room to lounge on the couch and surf the net, maybe do some wedding planning.  I shut off my alarm so Tristan could sleep in, as he's been tired lately and recovering from a few nights ago.

A few minutes after I'd snuggled under a blanket and propped open my laptop, I heard movement in our bedroom.  The bed creaked, I heard Tristan tug on his jeans, and then he shuffled out to the kitchen.  I thought he'd go have a smoke outside, but instead he continued to shuffle over to the living room.  He picked up my feet, sat down on the couch with me, tucked my legs under his arms and fell back asleep.  Just like that.

It was THE CUTEST thing that day for me!  I couldn't help but grin and feel thoroughly loved.  Later last night I told him about it and he gave me this sweet little smile and he said he remembered doing that.  Apparently he missed me.  :)

This morning has been a similar tune.  While Tristan got up before me, I was also awake and wanted to do some work online to (hopefully) build a better at-home income for us.  He went outside in the strong winds to have a smoke, then came back in and sat down next to me.  Now his head is on my shoulder and he's snoring rather loudly.  It makes me happy to know I'm so comfortable.  :D

Not much else is going on.  I start cosmetology school in less than a week and a half, which is exciting!  Finally, an actual career that I will thoroughly enjoy and I can control the hours I work in it.  Tristan has been applying for better jobs, since his current one barely breaks the three-digit mark a month.  He's also been working on his memoir, which I wholeheartedly believe will one day be a bestseller.  I've read the first chapter and dang, is it good!