Chapter 78

A few things I've learned this weekend about my girlfriend is that she doesn't actually smoke weed but rather that she's a hippy.

She got upset when I teased her about it the first time and corrected me by saying that she is 'spiritual' and that there's a huge difference.

Something I also didn't notice before is that when I don't accompany her into the shower she could spend half the day in their singing 70's pop. I know it's 70's pop because the speaker device I have hooked up in the third spare room I had turned into a mini gym asked me if that's what I'd like to listen to while on the treadmill.

Sunny doesn't actually use the room for any type of fitness yet she's placed shiny rocks all around the room and turned the other half into a yoga studio.

I'd lose my damn mind if I wasn't in love with her.

"Hungry?" She looks up at me.

I shake my head and lean in for her lips.

"I haven't fucked you on my couch yet." I inform her half surprised by this.