I have been meaning to do a post on this one for a while. Every time it happens, I think to myself: "Why haven't I posted about this yet??" It's not as important as last week's (what is?), but it still means a lot to me.
Tyler visits me on my lunch break. Often.
Although Tyler and I live about five minutes apart, he works far, far away (about a 40 minute drive). We also work different schedules, with our weekends falling on non-coinciding days. This isn't ideal, but we have and will continue to make it work. Anyway, while I've come down to Lewiston to visit Tyler at work a few times, he consistently visits me on my thirty minute lunch break. Now, I know this might not seem like a big deal; all he has is a five minute drive. Whoop-de-do. But, he makes it a priority to come hang out with me. Depending on my schedule, that might mean him waking up before he's ready to be awake. Or it might mean him putting a halt to his precious leisure time. I know he doesn't see this as burdensome, and that is also I why I love him. Seeing Tyler in the middle of my work day doesn't make it seem so long. Then I know it's only a few hours until I can really be with him.
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