Man, if you ever move in with your boyfriend, be prepared for your family to be PISSED AS FUCK. Nothing puts a damper on your happiness like having your dad call you all sorts of names and telling you he never wants to see your boyfriend ever again. Ugh! Shit is rough. But I have made plenty of decisions before that I'm glad I made but know my parents would disapprove of if they knew about them. I doubt this will be any different. I know I made the right choice. This decision and this man are right as rain for me, and I have a lot of peace in my heart about moving in with Ian. The rest of the world can just shit a brick about it for all I care.
Mmmmmm here are things that have been making my heart soar lately:
1) Waking up next to Ian every morning because he is always so warm and snuggly.
2) Eating free oatmeal that's 5 minutes past it's expiration date at Jamba Juice.
3) Ian in winter clothes, i.e. like yesterday when he wore his super soft navy cashmere and silk sweater with taupe khakis. He's so yummy.
4) Watching Kevin Smith movies and Who Framed Roger Rabbit with Ian at night.
5) Finding my socks in with Ian's socks when I fold laundry.
6) The look on Ian's face when he comes home and sees what I made for dinner.
7) The flourless chocolate dome cake at PF Changs.
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