Waking up next to Dave knowing it’s gonna be every morning and not once or twice a week, was a good feeling. Getting up to go to work early, smiling at his sleeping self, set me up nicely for the day.
The thing that has been playing on my mind, is how to be honest and say what needs to be said without coming across as having an attitude. I don’t know whether that’s just how I’m perceiving myself as such or if I’ve an attitude when doing so.
It may be the former. No one has come out and said anything to me. If I am, would they? I’d like to think so.