Sleeping arrangements

(moved from the old diary-type thing)

J and I spent a few days together again, when my parents were away. For three nights we slept in the same bed, but when my parents got back yesterday, they wanted us to sleep separately again. And J, being the good girl she is, did as told (although mom only said about it to me, not to us together). Hmph.

I'm still pretty damn miffed about this, although I still got to fall asleep on J's shoulder. Shouldn't complain? Well, I do. Call me a spoiled brat.