It's not surprising he's exhausted considering how much effort he put into saying hello last night. I text Chris and ask about Ricky and the engagement. He seems to be behaving himself as I've not heard anything to the contrary, and I'm always the first to know when he does. I hope he keeps it up and appreciates what he has in her. She's more than a great girl in my opinion. Then I text Mom and explain everything in detail. I've promised her I'll be back in four days max, hopefully with Aaron. That gives us plenty of time to chill together, for him to see his mom, and to sort some things out about her treatment. I hope he can come to Las Vegas with me, but if not, I'll have to accept that. He has more responsibilities than I do. I roll on top of him and wake him up with a kiss. And then another. He's extremely kissable. “'Morning, handsome.” “Mmm, morning to you, too.” His eyes open and he rubs them and stretches all manly style, the full width and length of the bed. “Want some breakfast?
