Sunday, January 11, 2009

Music to my Ears

I haven't really talked about the Scot much but I guess thats just because nothing has been going wrong. We've been seeing each other for a couple months, but its been about three weeks since I've last seen him being on Winter Break and all..
Before I packed up all my things headed back home, before he flew home to Scotland, he came over after my last exam. I was completely fried after just having two back to back exams, having studied all through the night before and not getting a lick of sleep, I was more than due for a good shower and nap. None of that mattered though. We met up so I could lend him my calculator, in other words so we could get in one last make out sesh'. We walked back to my room, hands held and kept warm in his coat pocket, seeing friends along the way, wishing them a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Finally reaching my room and getting out of the cold, we talked casually for a moment and then just hugged really tightly, falling on to my bed and not moving from our embrace. We only had a couple minutes as he had an exam soon and my mom would shortly arrive to pick me up, but they were well spent indeed.

Now, three weeks later things have changed mildly. Not for the worse its just been a while since we've seen each other but with a week to go I am so ecstatic. He gets back to the States a week before school starts up so I'm welcoming him back properly and staying over his apartment next Monday night.

This happened just a couple hours ago, just thought I'd share:


The Scot: what you doing now?
ETP: nothing tonight. just a movie with my sister worked this morning had dinner with the family tonight
The Scot: id love to come in from work to you it would be lovely
The Scot: go for a wee bath with you and tell you about my nightmare PE kids
or how im getting too old for soccer
The Scot: then i'd have a wee tea and and listen about you and your day at the hospital
ETP: aww haha that does sound lovely
The Scot: id throw a stick on the fire and lie on the sofa beside you and watch the scottish news i pay for specially on comcast if its possible lol
ETP: we could get the satellite, watch celtic!
The Scot: then i'd whisk you to bed ( a big one with comforter) and kiss every inch of you show my sexy little septic* how much i fancy her
ETP: well doesnt that just sound perfect 
ETP: sign me up!
ETP: maybe we can do the last part sooner rather than later 
The Scot: ahead of my tea, bath and the news?
The Scot: oh woman much to learn lol
ETP: no no i mean sooner as in maybe next week! haha not in 10 years
The Scot: oh lol ok but i cant offer you a big bed or scottish news
The Scot: not even a bath
The Scot: im still making my way but i can still show you how much i fancy you
ETP: well thats more than enough for me.


Unbelievable, right? Oh God, can I keep him?






*Septic is cockney slang for Americans. Pretty offensive, I know. They do this rhyming thing with all of their slang so "Yank" rhymes with Septic Tank. The Scot affectionately refers to me as his "wee Septic"