Yesterday was Mike and my anniversary. One entire year of us dating. Holy shit.
I've known Mike for many moons (and I say that because I have no recollection of when we exactly first met. I think I was watching television in his living room and he came home from work to find some weird girl and his roommates watching Archer). We became friends and were friends for a long time before finally jumping that shark and getting together. Sometimes, I cannot believe he is actually my boyfriend. He is the nicest man I have ever met and he takes such great care of me. He's always willing to cook dinner, drive me to work (even at 4 am!), scratch my consistently itchy back, and listen to me. I feel like a completely inadequate girlfriend sometimes because of how awesome Mike is to me. But, he's still hanging around so I must be doing something right.
Mike, I love you so much and here's to many more years with my best friend. I love you, Stinky.
Labels: anniversary, Mike, personal
