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... and the fact that I'm a big ball of brooding and obsessiveness. It's another 30 Day meme! Which means it'll take me six weeks, even if I double up on days when all I do is snark at a topic!
But what the heck. It'll be fun. Or "fun."
Day 01 - Your current relationship. If single, discuss how single life is.
Okay, I don't think anyone needs the full-on blow-by-blow of the 19 years that are the Laura and Scott saga, but our relationship is ... well, sometimes it's the most awesome thing ever and we are totally in sync, having fun and reading each others' thoughts, cracking one another up. And then sometimes it's not all that great and we're misunderstanding each other all over the place, rolling eyes at each other and arguing.
It's, you know, a marriage (when I talk about my marriage, I'm including the years we weren't actually married, by the way. I know, I know, but it's my brain). What are you going to do? I like the guy. He likes me. We've been through one hell of a lot of stuff together, good and bad and sometimes ugly, and yet here we are watching Torchwood and snarking at it. We made a Zweeble. And if you think being together for sixteen years before you have a baby together means you can predict what sort of parenting style your partner will have ... well, think again, my friend. New aspects of our personalities abound nowadays.
He's still my favorite person to hang out with. He's a good kisser. Making him laugh always makes my day; I never expect to, and then I'll say something and that hilarious giggle bursts forth and for a moment, I am a god. :)
I like my relationship. It's my foundation.
( next time, on Laura's Journal ... )
But what the heck. It'll be fun. Or "fun."
Day 01 - Your current relationship. If single, discuss how single life is.
Okay, I don't think anyone needs the full-on blow-by-blow of the 19 years that are the Laura and Scott saga, but our relationship is ... well, sometimes it's the most awesome thing ever and we are totally in sync, having fun and reading each others' thoughts, cracking one another up. And then sometimes it's not all that great and we're misunderstanding each other all over the place, rolling eyes at each other and arguing.
It's, you know, a marriage (when I talk about my marriage, I'm including the years we weren't actually married, by the way. I know, I know, but it's my brain). What are you going to do? I like the guy. He likes me. We've been through one hell of a lot of stuff together, good and bad and sometimes ugly, and yet here we are watching Torchwood and snarking at it. We made a Zweeble. And if you think being together for sixteen years before you have a baby together means you can predict what sort of parenting style your partner will have ... well, think again, my friend. New aspects of our personalities abound nowadays.
He's still my favorite person to hang out with. He's a good kisser. Making him laugh always makes my day; I never expect to, and then I'll say something and that hilarious giggle bursts forth and for a moment, I am a god. :)
I like my relationship. It's my foundation.
( next time, on Laura's Journal ... )