Quack, Quack, Quack

had a nice dinner with my baby last night. brought her to Ciao Italia restaurant in Millpoint. we both enjoy Italian food very much. all the cream, the pasta shells, the angle hair, the salty sausages, the garlic, the tomato and all its richness. Mmm...so so good. my baby looked so cute all decked out in her lil off shoulder blouse, black suede like Kookai jacket and a cutesy lil scarf. oh, so so pretty...dangly ear rings to match too. oh brother...like i actually need more reasons to smother her cheeks with kisses. she need do so little to illicit my touch and kisses. i am magnetically drawn to her like a small star orbiting a beautiful planet. circling around infinitely and in a perfect elliptical path.

its only just slightly passed lunch time and i am already thinking about what i want to eat with my baby tonight. i just got her SMS on lunch request i want at work today, isn't she a sweetie? can't do lunch with her today, work to be done and complaints to be handled. will cram in as much work as i can before i enjoy my baby's company tonight. i miss her sweet intoxicating scent already. she smells especially alluring when she unwraps herself from her blanky in the morning. Mmm...heavenly. soon lil girl, soon...roast duck anyone?

You taste like honey, honey. Tell me, can I be your honey...