I am the most content that I can ever remember being.
I had a productive and happy day. Curling in the morning, groceries, made both lunch and dinner and made lunches for the week, had a good long nap, spent the evening with a cup of tea and finishing off a good season of TV, and am now going to be early with a good book. And I started it all off with the best man I can imagine, in bed together and then making me breakfast while I stayed under the blankets and watched him pick out spices.
I am full of nothing but hope and wanting to be the best man I can be for him in return.
It’s a good place to be.