Last night TheGirl came over to my place after having dinner with some friends of hers. We talked about the anniversary of her father's passing, about what we might do this weekend, about her divorce. Pretty much all the bullet points.

I looked at her, and just melted in how much I love her. She sat on my lap, I thought of asking her to be intimate. But then thought, "that's a messed up move." I love her. We're going through a tough time, but I know if we keep committed to each other we can make it.