So, again, I’ve been back with Mona for a while now. Many people have asked me to write about GOOD things because usually I only write about the bad.
One of my favorite things about us is that we sing and dance while we cook. Yes, I know that sounds tremendously silly, but that’s the point.
Now let me be straight… SHE has the kitchen skills. I can make some things but 98.648% of the time, I’M the souschef.
So there we are making a meal: preparing food, blending, grating, cleaning, cooking… you get the idea. But why not listen to music at the same time?
She and I are around the same age and like the same music. And when we cook, it’s either 50s/60s Do-Wop music, 80s/90s Freestyle dance music, or Showtunes.
Yeah yeah, you read right.
So there we are… cooking away, jammin to some music, belting out lyrics (we both can sing decent for a drunken karaoke night, but not really what I would call “good.”) Occasionally, we grab and grind each other, dirty dance, swing or slow dance, all the while stealing a hug, kiss, feel, playful grope, etc.
And I effing ADORE every second of it. Honestly, it’s great beyond words. I love that woman.
We’re just so comfortable with each other that we can unleash the silliness without a care, knowing that not only will the other reciprocate but will usually raise the Silliness Level even further.
I can’t wait for the next time.