It’s only 10:30am on a Saturday morning and I tried to get my boyfriend out of the warm and comfy bed this morning by announcing very loudly, “HEY! I need attention! Get up and play with me!” I think I’ve hit a new low and I should go live alone in the middle of nowhere for awhile to gain back some independence. But really I’m just very hungry and I don’t know if anyone else who lives with their significant other does this, but I feel bad eating breakfast on weekend mornings until we have discussed what we want to do for the day, go to brunch or not, do something else or whatever. I sound like a freak right?
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