I'm doing 25 things
Him obviously not trusting my driving directions but biting his tongue and following them anyway. And me being right (for once).
Indian food and talks of good vs. evil in the state capital.
Eyeballing strangers’ bodies and him pointing at the especially shapely ones…yes it’s rude, but he didn’t want me to miss them. I can appreciate that.
Accidentally leaving two tips for the waiter. They were mediocre, but there were two of them so it all worked out in the end.
Cigarettes to help give us patience at the crosswalks. He lit mine for me because he knows how to keep the wind out of his hands and I don’t.
A hundred thousand iloveyous with heart to make up for months of somewhat empty ones.
Warm wind and a strong sun and green. It’s springtime. I’m going to try my best to make it last.
