Dinos. Tacos. Love.
You know when you go to your favorite restaurant and they put mac and cheese on your tacos, and dinosaurs in your drink, and oh yeah ONE OF YOUR ABSOLUTE FAVORITE PEOPLE IN THE HISTORY OF ALL MANKIND IS THERE WITH YOU? Well anyway, I had that kind of night.
There are some people in this world with whom no matter how much time you've spent apart you just slide immediately back into place when you see them again. It's not as if time hasn't passed, it's as if they were there with you all along. Like somehow even though there are hundreds of miles between you, you keep ending up following the same paths. I don't know how I got so lucky to find a person like that, but I am in no way interested in questioning it. I will just continue to treasure it for the perfect gift that it is.
My jerky driving, her forgiveness, humming to the radio, dancing at the order counter, twinkle lights, voices raised above the din, snuggling in bed, laughing through mouthfuls, talking while peeing, vending machine visits, smiles and shivers and yawns and comfy pants.
Not all days are good days. This was a good day. This is one I want to remember.
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