Nov 24, 2010 00:52
So Jason came home today, kind of jazzed that he had picked me up an early Christmas present. He kept hinting that I would need to open it before Christmas. And was telling me how good he did this year on presents for me (I also got an early present of a bathrobe). Anyway, he tells me it is in my trunk and I can look whenever I want, then goes off to work.
Do you want to know what is in my trunk?
Snow chains, for my tires.
Now, it is sweet that he thinks about keeping me safe... but... FAIL on romantic (or even silly/ fun/ enjoyable) much? I honestly have a huge grin on my face, it may be a grimace. In general I suck at accepting presents well and having the right mix of happiness/gratefulness/excitement that seems to be expected (I think my family on the whole is kind of jaded when it comes to gifts), so others usually assume I hate whatever they got me (which is really uncomfortable).
Love love love Jason but.... snow chains?
I think the wooing period is over... If there ever was one... it fades in and out randomly over the years.
There are some things though that I hope he will figure out, some things that I want to experience and be excited (surprised?) about. You know what I mean. Will probably fail... but that's who I love I guess.