last night bryan excitedly said my blog writing makes him sound like a superhero! i know it’s only a matter of time before he stops saying that.

whenever i send him a “love” text (which i like to do quite often on my half-hour bus ride every morning and evening), he usually doesn’t respond, and i could never figure out why. to me, that’s what’s fun about texting – not using it only for important things, like … where to meet downtown, letting someone know you’re running late, saying goodnight to a friend when they might or might not be asleep. but during work hours bry doesn’t mess around. if he can complete an extra thirty seconds of work by being non-responsive to my texts, then that’s the way it’s gonna be (excellent work ethic honey, just a little lame, romantically speaking).

but today was different. i had a text from him! a “love” text! one that didn’t begin with my own initiation! all before noon!

“i love being married to you :)”

back at ya, sweet cheeks!