Spent the day lounging around and taking it easy. The weather is so much warmer than the -20 C Edmonton winter temperatures that I’ve taken advantage of every opportunity to be outside and am jogging every single morning for an hour, and walking every evening for at least an hour.
This morning was no different execpt for the fact that I picked up some groceries at the end and baked some cinnamon buns.
The afternoon was reading DaVinci Code on the grass outside the apartment. So peaceful, and I’ve heard Irvine is the city with the lowest crime rate in all of US. And I believe it! I have no worries when jogging or walking the area. The one thing I did notice, there are actually no dark areas. Every inch of every sidewalk is illuminated after the sun sets.
You know when you are half asleep and you can still kinda get a feeling for what’s going around you? I had that feeling. I don’t know what time it was but I when I moved my head into a more comfortable position, I felt a light touch on my lips.
With fuzz still in my head, I opened my eyes to Sam’s hand about 2 inches from my face. I don’t understand what’s going on but I follow his arm up and see a pair of eyes peering over at me from the armrest of the couch.
He suddenly disappears from view and hops into his bed.
What do I say? “Are you ok?”
I don’t ask what the hell he was trying to do but instead I ask if he’s ok!?!?!?!
My heart was pounding out of my chest and I could not for the life of me fall back asleep for over an hour. All that’s going through my head is, “What just happened?” It’s only when I hear his snoring that I feel confident enough to sleep.
Bertha