...last night i spent the night in san jose...as i do from time to time...but there was something about this sleepover that was different than other times...and not different in a bad way...but different in a good way...i wasn't thinking about going home too late...about staying awake as someone slept...or even dwelling on my day up until that point...we slept...side-by-side...occasionally flinging our arms around each other...it was like it was normal...like that's how we are supposed to be...coming home from work to each other...talking about our day...maybe even crying because working 9 days in a row just sucks...then laughing and making each other laugh...then falling asleep...and waking up to go to work.

have i mentioned that we're looking for a house together?

i can't wait :)