We drank much more than intended yesterday. We danced and sang and laughed and talked. In the morning he said I'm fun to drink with.
At one point I remember we were crying together. I had started drunk sobbing and then I heard him crying too as he held me. We're both orphans, but we have each other.
Unfortunately now I'm hungover. He cooked breakfast in the oven for us. I love this man. Time to eat.
*edit: He randomly brought it up again later how much fun he has with me and said I'm fun to be with sober too. It's equally important to me to have a partner I can have fun with, since I've been in friendships and relationships with people who were not very good at being able to have fun with. It's important to be able to play.
11:37 a.m. - 2021-12-26