We have gotten into a happy quiet routine. Wake up, go to work, breakfast, saying hello every few hours, make food, and try out recipes, we work on our respective goals and watch the great British baking show or whatever peaks our fancy, we laugh a lot. It’s a simple routine. No grand trips. No exotic foods or wild spur-of-the moment ideas. It’s all just safe and normal and calm. And it’s enough, it’s MORE than enough- to be together.
This may be the first time I’ve felt that way in my whole life about someone.
