I came home from work and was pleasantly surprised to find this on my bed:
Mr. Speedy slept over, staying late and before he left (I was already at work), he not only carved me a love message but also cleaned my ENTIRE bedroom.
He even managed to close my closet doors.
They are never closed. Seriously.
Clothes and shoes are constantly overflowing out.
But somehow, this gorgeous thoughtful man, neatly shut the doors.
So, this is #5873 why I love him:
In addition to his muscled legs, assertive kissing techniques, diesel truck, compassionate heart, button-up shirts, crinkled-nose laughing face, and every single aspect of his brain, body, and being-
I love him because he does small, simple things for me.
Part of being a couple means doing nice/caring things for each other. Sometimes one person does more than the other… or does not return the favor at all. It happens, more often than most people would like to admit. There is an imbalance, a lack of harmony.
A breach in our affection through thoughtful actions is not something we seem to suffer from.
And to me, that is concrete evidence that we are devoted and committed.
We are also committed to each other because we are on the same phone plan but…
I like my first romantic reason better.
Ok. Thank you. Goodbye.
Mr. Speedy’s GF 4EVa
P.S. I just opened the closet… and now I can’t get it shut again. Help.