The Awesomeness of Yesterday

As fun as it is to write about all of Tyler's amazing traits, I want to write about yesterday. Yesterday is the embodiment of everything I love about him and our life together.

I slept on and off during the night and woke up Miss Crankypants. Tyler was very kind and sweet (all the while laughing at my crankiness) as he encouraged me to get up and go to work. Even though I was whining deliriously, Tyler found me to be cute and entertaining. I am so grateful he thinks this way about me. Note: I was not being a bitch to him, but a bitch nonetheless.

Work is work and that part of my day sucked especially since I was functioning on a couple hours of sleep. I was glad when it was over and came right over to Tyler's place. There I helped Tyler move a new loveseat into his living room. Our new loveseat...for the home we will eventually share together. (Oh my, that statement just gave me chills!)

Next we went to Winco to get stuff for dinner which consisted of deep fried pickles covered in Cheeto dust--(For real, pickles and Cheetos are a bitchin' combination. Tyler thought I was crazy until he tried it. He's a changed man now. You should try it too.)--and Buffalo wings, which is My Favorite Food Ever. Tyler mastered it early on in our relationship and they are the best wings I've ever had.

After Winco (It's always a thrill to hold Tyler's hand in public, by the way. I will never tire of it.) we came back home. While I laid my lazy ass on the new loveseat and watched House Hunters: International, Tyler made dinner. I offered to help and did a little, but Tyler insisted that I relax. What wonderful, wonderful man. I gorged on the wings like it was a contest and Tyler still thought I was cute even though I was doing my best Homer Simpson impression.

After dinner came dessert, if you know what I mean. I was feeling rather amorous due to all of Tyler's loving behavior and...well, he is one sexy motherfucker. So I proceeded to show him how much I love him and he showed me right back. Earth shattering, body quaking, breathless heaven.

By then, I was really exhausted, but Tyler wasn't finished being an amazing boyfriend. Since I had to get up the next morning and he didn't, I was going to try to go sleep at a normal hour. Tyler gave me an ankle massage while I watched Marriage Boot Camp: Bridezillas. Oh my God. Look at that statement. Yikes. Yikes. Ooof, I feel guilty. (I have a problem with bad TV.) Resolution: No more exposing Tyler to shitty reality TV. After a while, Tyler kissed me good night and went to play video games.

But it doesn't end there! Apparently, I was having a nightmare and Tyler came to wake me up. I don't remember having one, so it was a nice surprise waking up to his beautiful face. THEN I had to gall to ask him to bring me water which he did. Of course. Because he's the most amazing man in the world. And he's mine! I am one damn hell ass lucky woman.

People, that was just December 9. Not my birthday, not Valentine's Day, not our anniversary. An unimportant day to the naked eye. Why would December 9 be special? Because I got to be with Tyler, that's why. And I look forward to each and every day I spend with him because just being with him makes life special.