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I'm in love and I don't care who knows it.
I met James for dinner and as he asked me about nick my eyes evidently lit up and James looked at me and said very matter of factly, "it's disgusting how happy you are with him." It's true.
I got off work, had dinner and then went to visit the house. I was so exhausted I went to lay down before we were going to meet friends at Nola, but we ended up falling asleep for almost four hours. It really was a great nap.
We're so lucky.
And what people say is right: when you're in a situation where you're really in love with each other, everything is so much better: sex, naps, watching tv, everything.
Ugh. Gross. I gross myself out. Sorry lj community. I know no one wanted to read how happy I am.