I’ve lost count of how many days that I have been in isolation with my man. Today we woke up earlier then yesterday (lol). we showered and went on our little 30 min morning walk, came in the house and had a quick breakfast (just a little breakfast bar with hot tea, he had coffee of course). He then had a zoom meeting with his boss and other colleagues, while I go over a couple of things for my job. His meeting didn’t last too long so of course when he finished, he comes to be talking about the meeting. My man wants to start his own business one day so we sit around and brainstorm on logos, branding, and stuff like that. It’s fortunate for him that his boss support him in his independent endeavors and is willing to be one of his sponsors. So today is basically consisting of vision boards and journaling, I love seeing my man in is element and being so passionate about when he wants out of life and his future (not only for him bout for his son also).
I just want to put it out there that NO!!!!!!! we do not live together, he of course has his own place (a townhouse) and I have my own. We normal visit each other every other week, just so happen the isolation fell on the week that I was at his house and that’s why I’ve been at his his all this time (lol). I don’t particularly believe in shacking up, don’t get me wrong I don’t judge people who shack up, I just like my own space and coming and going as I please. Maybe one day we will decide on moving in together in the future.
There were no talk of the dogs last night or this morning (lol) I’ll work on that later on tonight though.
Chicbella's epiphany 