It's 52 degrees out right now. Feels like a lot cooler in my apartment, in fact, I am chilly. He would tell you that me being chilly is a rare thing indeed, being raised by polar bears and all. The sun is streaming in against the tops of the trees and the water is gently mussed. I still havent been asleep yet (i frequently dance with insomnia). I did crawl in bed for a few hours. I snuggled against his naked skin. The bed felt so comfortable. The sheets felt more than perfect. That's why I am baffled by this sleeplessness. My body wants to drift to dreaming. My mind wants to stick to thinking. I think I'll go crawl in bed and enjoy his skin before he has to get showered and drive to work.

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