She frowned and shook her head seeing the barely visible logo on the left breast area.“What is for breakfast?” he gruffly demanded.“Usual - but ...e’ll see,” Ella replied as pleasantly as she could, spreading a towel over the bed behind him.“And don’t forget my pills,” he snarled, glaring at her. “Going to do this, out of my way,” Josef growled, pointing to his lean, bony, rough bristled face with one hand, the other pushing Ella away nearly spilling the basin of water she had brought in.His. He seems a really nice guy. If we can give him a night out where he has a great time and forgets his pain even for just one evening, then I think that’s a wonderful way of starting Christmas. And yes, because of my strange little fantasy, I’ll enjoy knowing that you and he are out there dancing. But after tonight, that’s it, back to your boring old husband for you, I’m afraid. I’ll not be letting my sexy wife out of my sight. Back with the marital ball and chain, so I know some other guy’s. But Tim? Could Tim bear it? I might as well find out now, I was thinking. I might as well seewhat marriage to Tim would be like, see what it could be like. This was a supreme moment indeed!"Tammy's brand new in town and doesn't know anyone yet," I added. I looked directly into Tim's eyes and said carefully, pointedly,"So far I like everything I know about her. A lot! I feel reallyclose to her, and I've got a feeling I'd like us to stay close fora long time, maybe forever. But that depends. " One of the beds is full of twigs and leaves, so we'll have to share the other. You birdwatchers!" Ha ha. No. It's just that I have a sort of routine I do, I hate to impose. I practice meditation with yoga. I know it may sound weird, but whenever I go to a conference, on the evening of the last day I stay away from all the parties and nightlife, and spend the whole time in complete silence. It grounds me and puts a proper end to all the papers and plenary sessions and chatting up people you.