Ben was slightly more receptive today.
He offered up the whole afternoon, my Maple Leafs plush blanket and the theatre door locked until dinner. I could pick the movie. We would snuggle and eat popcorn and drink ginger ale and burp really loudly without saying Excuse me. Nude.
So I picked Magic Mike.
I'm surprised he hasn't gone back to his vow of silence.
And I missed half the movie because of being naked and being near Ben and...oh darn.
