I’m so happy I sprained my foot on acid and haven’t been able to work all week.
Brian and I have spent the past week living in his car, cuddling, avoiding the workmates I don’t want to live with, fucking, eating chocolate, watching movies, making forts in his car, talking for hours and being reclusive.
Yesterday we ran away from the other Greenpeace people to the next city and spent the day alone, away from everyone else, and we watched Up in our car-fort and went Kayaking on Lake Taupo.
I even pretty much convinced him to back out of the farm job and live and work with me in Greenpeace for the next month.
I’m pretty sure I’m still in love with this man.
