I Love Me Some Him

Even though I was in the bathroom like oh...every 30 to 45 minutes (due to my lovely UTI) this past weekend, it really wasn't that bad. Once I got in the shower and washed my hair, used my Carol Daughter products and braided that fro down, I felt pretty darn pampered. :)

Speaking of my hair, it is pretty effing awesome! I love my Natural hair, and on this uber rare occasion I enclose a picture of my 'frotastic locks! It is so healthy and I couldn't be more pleased. What's more is generally, I can just jump out the shower, put in some leave-in and go. People (co-workers) love to just touch it, lol, which cracks me up. I don't know why people think Black folk's hair is hard, but it really isn't. It's just textured, lmao.

Last night, after a long drawn out, sickly weekend, Mr. Man came on by the house after taking his daughter to the movies. He proceeded to get under my covers (mind you I'm the sick one) and commence snoring. Normally, this action pisses me off to no end. But, Mr. Man really did take wonderful care of me this weekend, and only left my side when it was necessary. Eventually I did nap with him, but while I was up on one of my thousand trips to the bathroom, I just had to take a picture of him so peaceful looking and sleep. Lord knows I love me some him.

Tomorrow is class. I was supposed to have read 5 Chapters. Seeing as how I was sick this weekend and didn't get the book until Saturday afternoon, how about I didn't even read one Chapter? Yuck. Not a good way to start off the quarter. Oh well. I'ma get it in when I can, I suppose.

Peace.