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    Fluffy Situations

     

        "I’m sorry…"

     

        "Me too…"

     

        "I just don’t like you being away…"

     

        "I don’t like being away…"

     

        "I’ll call you everyday…"

     

        "I’ll come back as soon as I can…"

     

        "I love you…"

     

        "I love you too…"

     

     

    And so Tina flew out on Thursday morning, to attend her afternoon meeting  and subsequent meetings on Friday, with Bette escorting her to the airport, waving her off, checking she had everything, telling her how she ‘missed her already’…

     

    Tina had made sure that there were meals prepared in the freezer, milk in the fridge, the plants watered, with Bette telling her ‘don’t worry everything will be fine..’

     

    Tina checked her watch for the hundredth time, why did the miles to return home from the airport always seems to be far more than the miles to get to the airport…, even though they amounted to the same…, it was logical, but illogical…

     

    She had spoken to Bette only hours ago, before her flight had taken off, but she was sure not to make any reference to the time she would be returning home, instead mentioning ‘later’, ‘this evening’, ‘when I get home tonight’…, all in hope that Bette would have no idea that Tina would be home before she herself got home from work.

     

    Bette busied herself at the office, her eyes kept glancing at her watch as she attempted to will the time to go faster.  

     

    She was exceptionally eager to see Tina, it had been a lonesome weekend, and although she had achieved a lot with only herself and a pile of work for company, she still missed that warm body to snuggle up to when the lights went out…

     

    She had proofed the new gallery brochure, written a new funding proposal, replied to all her outstanding emails and replied to all but three pieces of correspondence.   She had also cleaned through the house, washed the bedding and even swept the decking and garden…

     

    It had been a thoroughly productive weekend, nevertheless, she still needed to feel Tina in her arms and give that sigh of contentment that had been lacking since Thursday morning.

    Comments

    1. Welcome home indeed! Whooooooaaaaaaa! LMFAO! Ever felt the sudden urge to go on a businesstrip? LOL Well, Jo, u know how i feel abt ur writing ;) Its amazing what u do with words!!!!

    2. Just being in the same room as Bette and Tina can make anybody feel, ummmm, weak at the knees. Not sure I would consider myself sexy at any time but just thinking or reading about Bette and Tina can sure raise the body temperature.

    3. wow Jo, whatever you write always takes my breath away, either because of sorrow, or joy, love, tenderness, arousal, hilarious laughter… that piece is no exception and I feel so minuscule trying to express what I feel after reading your masterpiece :-) Coming home after an absence is so… good, I mean GOOOOOOD and you let us share that with them with great sensibility and and enormous talent. Thanks !!

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