Saturday was a hugely busy day. Missy, Maya, and I got breakfast out, painted pottery, Pokemon Went (the past tense of Pokemon Go) all over old town Alexandria, had dinner in an Irish pub, got ice cream, and then drove home.
Whew. I'm tired just thinking about it.
Sunday was much more sedate, because at a certain point we knew Maya was going to have to go home. (Just regular go, not Pokemon).
One thing we did do is cuddle. Just lay on one another and talk. So good.
Cuddling is a Very Big Deal™ for me. Touch is a major love language of mine. I crave affectionate touch.
So we did. And talked about each other, and our relationship, and how we're doing, and just kinda basked in how much we care about one another.
It was wonderful.