Well, we’ve officially passed the one week mark in living together and I have to say it’s not what I thought it would be. It’s actually a lot more than I thought it would be. I knew I’d be happy being able to see Chris’s face everyday and to actually go out and do things together, but the comfort that I feel being at home with him just amazes me. We just hang out for a while when I get home from work, make dinner together and then relax. We watch our favorite shows and movies and it’s nice that we can lay on the couch together and he can read a book while I watch TV or play a game. It’s the best feeling in the world to be with the one you love.
And I think I’m adjusting to cooking and cleaning pretty well. I haven’t let things get out of hand yet and we work together on things, like taking out the trash and doing dishes. We have a set date night. Friday’s are going to be our movie nights or a dinner out night. Doing both right now isn’t as affordable as we’d like, but we decided on an either/or until Chris is working. We saw Friday the 13th last weekend for Valentine’s Day. Hehe, yes a gory violent slasher on V-day. We’re good like that.
Speaking of Valentine’s Day, our first together was great, amazing. Chris got me flowers and a bear and some candy, and even wrote me a song and got a frame to put it in. I couldn’t have asked for anything more, and would have been perfectly happy with just being with him for the day but the extras were much appreciated.
I’m sure as time goes by we’ll get on each other’s nerves a bit and probably have an argument or two, but nothing will take away from the comfort and happiness I feel knowing that we’re finally together and we’ll never have to be apart again.
