Long time coming.
Sometimes words won't come when a moratorium has been placed on certain verbs and adjectives.
Weekends are nice, especially when the extent of plans made is a simple breakfast with grandparents who buy special bacon (from the butcher) in exchange for computer repairs.
M and I will soon be celebrating the one-year anniversary of the night we stood in his parents' backyard and read a silly poem about dinosaurs. No more newlyweds.
You don't even know. Give it a month.
Weekends are nice, especially when the extent of plans made is a simple breakfast with grandparents who buy special bacon (from the butcher) in exchange for computer repairs.
M and I will soon be celebrating the one-year anniversary of the night we stood in his parents' backyard and read a silly poem about dinosaurs. No more newlyweds.
You don't even know. Give it a month.