This is how I feel and look in the mornings when Alex gets up to go to work, which is around 6am:
This is what I look like when he comes home which is around 7pm:
What makes me sad, is that he doesn't get to see what's in between. Or what I look like when I just get ready and begin my day. I'm no J.Lo, but I try to do something with myself and look nice/decent/presentable/semi-cute. I try to do something to my hair. I'm clean and I smell good. I have some make-up on. I put on a nice/ok outfit. By the time he gets home, my hair is up and sweaty, my earrings removed, my eyeliner is almost gone, I smell like food that I cooked, and sometimes I change to sweats or I'm already in pj's. It sucks :(
Oh well. At least I wake up to a handsome husband every morning! :) He's so fresh and clean and showered, and smells like cologne, his hair is gelled, his teeth are brushed, he's styling a nice shirt and slacks. Man, I'm a lucky girl!
I love him <3



amor, help!
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