(Kindly read the title like the intro to a monster truck commercial. Thank you.)
It’s easy to overlook the pleasures of a comfortable, years-long relationship while writing. It’s not so that my life with Blondie is predictable or unexciting—I try to make sure it’s neither—but I suppose it makes for comparatively less salacious blog material.
But she’s an amazing person and, without question, the most important person in my life. She’s stepped out onto many shaky limbs with me, she’s stuck with me through countless wild adventures, she’s always been there when I’ve needed reassurance or companionship or backrubs.
We both drive each other up the walls sometimes, but I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I love you, my dear. :)