The past 2 nights I promised my husband, who goes to bed early, that I'd wake him up when I climbed in. Being too tired and well lazy, I haven't.
Tonight is our weekly 'date night' and laying in bed this morning, I had a hilarious idea! Before dinner I'd take him to a remote place and have a little "sex in the car." I was excited for him in my plot to surprise him, smiling as I mentally mapped out all the acrobatic things I would do to him.
Then I climbed out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, the after-effects of almost being 40 reminded me I'm no longer in shape to perform in Cirque du Soleil and that my body, when able, likes bending and stretching in comfy places, not the car, not the floor or sometimes not even a gym mat.
So...maybe I'll just share with him what I was thinking over dinner. The mere fact I was thinking about such out of the box adventures has gotta give me some points!