yesterday evening, jason and i tucked ourselves up under our duvet, and did a crossword puzzle. it’s possibly the geekiest of all our pastimes, and is the sort of activity the makes soldier joe tut at how boring we are ;)
but i love the normality, and the ‘mundane-ness’ of moments like these. a couple of times this week i’ve had conversations with friends and family that’ve made me realise how silly it is to ever compare my own relationship with other people’s, because you never can tell what goes on behind closed doors.
so this weekend, i’m feeling extra-specially grateful for the moments like this that make up our relationship- for crossword puzzles, and television marathons, and popping to the shop to put together a care parcel for poorly jase, and for that handsome man of mine who’ll follow me round marks and spencers twice in one day, without the merest hint of a grumble. these little moments are what make me the happiest.