Your kiss is on my list

I don’t know how your week has been, but my week has been ridiculously busy. You know, one of those weeks where you have something to do every single night and all weekend long and every night next week? Yeah, one of those weeks. Most of it is fun stuff, just exhausting.

But last night was the cherry to my cheesecake. Last night we went to see Eclipse. Have I mentioned how much I loooooooooooooooooooooooove the Twilight Series? It’s all thanks to my friend, Kait. But back to the story at hand….

So yes, 2.5 hrs. of Edward, Bella, Jacob, crazed vampires, and I go home with one impression.

Techy and I don’t kiss enough anymore.

You know like kissing just to kiss.

Um, yeah.

That NEVER happens in our house anymore. We only have time to kiss with intentions….

And I was determined to rectify the situation when I got home. As in 3 hour make out session. The kind we hadn’t seen since college days. More sucking face than I have seen in a year.

I couldn’t wait.

When I got home, Techy was in the basement playing video games, but within 10 minutes he was cuddled up in bed eating an ice cream bar.

I couldn’t wait. Chocolate flavored tonsil hockey is right at the top of my list.

And then it happened.

As I climbed into bed, so did my dog. And the first thing he did was run up to Techy’s face and start sniffing and licking with the hopes of getting some of that chocolate.

UGH. He beat me to it! And no way was I kissing those lips after the dog just slobbered all of them! UGH.

So much for my grand illusions of the make-out session that could have been.