Onyxrising's Journal

Some nights, I love a housemate who comes in the door, says, "You look tense. Hard day at work?" and immediately starts working the tension out of my neck- before telling me what he plans on cooking for dinner.
This was after he had to be in to work three hours early for a meeting. The man is a saint some days.
And after all that? He did the dishes.
Sven and I hope he never decides to move out.

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