Told him that on that third date, when he sang, "And you won't wear my diamond rings--why, why, why?" I thought to myself, "I don't know why. I'd wear his diamond rings."
Over the top, I know, but I just can't help myself.
Today we drove to the beach and spent a couple of hours climbing on cliffs, then standing and chasing waves, then sitting indian style and watching the sun set. I kept pointing, "Look at all the colors!" or "Look how everything shimmers!" or "Look how the plants grow with the direction the wind blows!" because we like to look.
I said that people don't appreciate things like colors or the way plants grow anymore, and when he asked if he was included in that I said of course not, because it's me and him against the world.
I growl a lot, lately.