Bah,
Monday.
This weekend marks the period where
Anna became addicted to
Everything2, through persistent
downvoting of her
nodes, and a berating from
dannye. (Who, may I say, should not tell somebody their writing is
bad after seeing one thing; isn't this place meant to
nurture writers so they become better?) Anyway, she's got more nodes than I do already, hehe.
This has led to many a discussion on the E2 system, where we came to the conclusion that, like any
bureaucracy, E2 has too much room for corruption within it's rule system. (She's the one doing
social policy though, I'm sure she could explain it much better.)
We got to spend most of the weekend together, which was great since we don't get to do it that often. She finishes her classes at uni this week though, and she's only got two exams, so after that we'll hopefully have a lot more time to spend together.
One thing she said this
weekend that stuck in my mind, and made me feel all happy and
tingly inside; she was telling me about a
conversation she had with a friend of hers at
work, about how she doesn't really know how to
cook, and her friend asked her 'What are you going to do for food when you
move out?', or something along those lines. And she answered, 'Well,
Ben can cook'. Implying that when she moves out, it will be with
me. Which of course, I have already thought about, and knew it would happen, but it shows how
optimistic she is
now about our relationship. Which just makes me so
happy. *grins*
Funny how all those
silly romantic things that I use to think about all came true. When we were first together, we were too
uncomfortable with the idea to do anything really
romantic (although she sent me a flower and a stuffed toy on
Valentine's Day, which was romantic). But now that we're
so much more
comfortable with each other, we've got all the silly little things happening,
pet names for each other, everything I always wanted. She's so
perfect.
Hehe, my
daylogs are going to get rather boring for people reading, if I just keep worshipping my
goddess of a
girlfriend in here, aren't they?
Too Bad.
*smiles*
OK, after Anna read this, she reminded me that she actually was talking about
washing, not cooking. Aren't I such a good
listener?
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