Calmness is, and waiting fulfills.

Lemme clarify here - Spike-boy asked me to stay the night. ASKED.

Actually asked.

This is, sadly, a Moment In My Life wherein I realize all over again just how SAD I really am. See, it makes me happy to be asked. Not told, not ordered, not demanded, not pouted and sulked... just... asked.

*shrugs* So. smiles.

Got a hug, got to pet the cub for a moment, just... the way I pet Maia, basically. *smiles again* It was nice. No tease, no toy, just touch.

And I got to see Red with a bag over his head until he passed out. THAT has made the entire day worth while, it really has.

Sorry, I am being briefly petty here. *smirks* And jealous - I wanna trip! This is so very unfair, thus me-on-steroids-and-antihistamines. Which are already kicking in to the point where I couldn't spell it. Them. Something. All that crap.

God I'm happy. *grin*