You don't send me flowers

Last night, I got home at 10:30 with a sleeping Anonybabe. Anonyhub put her to bed and after a quick spat to clear the air, we chatted while we packed for a weekend trip. We talked while he did the dishes, while he showed me the band onesie he made for our niece's first birthday, and then while I soaked in a hot bath, with Anonyhub sitting tiredly on the belidded toilet. We didn't go to bed until 1:30 or so.

As we brushed our teeth, he said, "I feel like that's the longest we've talked without fighting in a while."

Aw.

As in aw, that's kinda sweet.

And, aw, that sucks.