I was quite dubious about Clem’s present-buying skills before Christmas rolled around last month… i kept on giving him hints, afraid that he’d buy me something i didn’t want. He refused to listen to any of them, getting stressed out and saying he already had an idea what to get me, and i’d be like ‘HRMM’.
What he put a large box under the tree with two types of wrapping paper covering it (better than the Chili’s paper bag he first kept it in), i was even MORE dubious, cos i didn’t ask for anything large! HRMMMM
In the end, he got me this FANTASTIC AWESOME AMAZING lights that i saw and wanted two years ago and forgot about. So i was truly surprised, and felt BAD that i doubted his ability to know me, in fact, better than i know myself sometimes.
The “Can You Imagine Laser Stars Projector” paints the galaxy with moving clouds/milky way(?) and millions of stars that move in different speeds and directions on our ceiling!
It’s really so freaking awesome. It’s a great present cos it’s something I would have never bought myself – would have felt too guilty.
Last night i made him turn it on so we could stare at it while we fell asleep.
Him: “Do you want more clouds?” (You can adjust how fast the stars move, or how much clouds you want too!)
Me: “No… it’s fine like this…”
*he gets into bed while i stare at it longer*
Me: “Wait… i want more clouds!”
Him: “Putainnnn” *gets out of the warm bed and adjusts the machine*
I love a man who changes the thickness of my clouds, no questions asked.