In
our early years together, I learned lots of interesting things about my
man. One of them was how spontaneous he was.
One day while driving home from an outing, he spotted a quaint little
motel and suggested we stop. The first time he surprised me like that
I was so impressed. He was sexy, full of fun and passion.
The
night was great. But the next morning, I discovered the one drawback to
the previous night. I had nothing I needed for the morning after...no
toothbrush or clean undies, nothing. It was most uncomfortable.
I got home later and when remembering how wonderful my evening had been
with my man, I forgot about being uncomfortable the next morning. I was
grateful for what I thought might be a one time deal. And basking in the
afterglow, I remembered everything with a big smile.
Then some time later when I got the same proposal again, I was thrilled.
What a lucky girl I was... a man with romance and fun on his mind. Uh-oh,
but what about the next morning's blues? SO before the motel, we hit the
7/11. Toothbrushes and a bottle of wine and we were set. But it still
could've been better.
This time when I got home I decided that if he was going to be spontaneous,
I was going to be ready. So I put together my first hoochie bag for the
both of us and threw it in the trunk of the car. Just a few necessities
(and a few fun extras).
Sure enough, once again, my Romeo gave me a wink and before I knew it
we were pulling in to a sweet little inn. Only,this time, he got the surprise
when I said, "Hey honey, grab the bag out of the trunk." He
smiled that wicked little smile and said "love a woman that's prepared."
