A day of love and romance. It's hard to believe that a few weeks ago I was feeling quite mean things about Nick, we have been close and bonded all day and it feels fabulous.
We lay in bed this morning reminiscing and trying to work out how long we have been in a relationship. It comes to 26 years, who'd have thought it? Not us back in Truro, that's for certain. We held hands walking into town and got lunch at Ikea, not talking about much, but chattering and laughing a fair bit. I didn't want it to end, so we sat in the Windmill pub for half an hour and watched people play with a young dog that Nick thought was a Staffie and that I thought was too big fro a Staffie. I asked Nick if we could have another dog, and right away he said yes. Speaks volumes for how relaxed he was, he would usually need persuading. Ironically, I don't particularly want another dog at the moment, but I'll hold him to his rash words in due time.
We went on to the pictures to see the new Terminator Salvation film. I thought I might end up falling asleep as I was feeling mellow, but it was entertaining. there was too much action and too little characterisation for my liking, but the plot was good enough. It all lived up to expectations and we came home happy.
Once we were home, we went our own ways as usual. Nick cooked and I worried about where H had gone, she was expected home at 2pm but it was 7.30 when she arrived. I didn't panic, knowing that it was likely just teenage behaviour because she had wanted to stay out until 5.
This evening, a glut of reality TV with Nina: Celebrity Wife Swap, The Apprentice finale, and the first Big Brother eviction. Very disappointed about the evictee, although now, just an hour later, I can't remember her name. BBC2 were all the while screening the Euro Elections, but it's out of my hands now, so I didn't feel guilty about the vacuous fodder for the masses that I was wolfing down.
Wish every day could be like today.
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