Life with Mark

So we're going onto 3 weeks of having Mark moved in. Dam time flies. But thats beside the point.

So the Mister moved in, while we're still sorting out the spare room (my shit vs. his shit) everything is pretty settled. Life is well good. No great. Sure we've had a few problems leading to a few fights with ultimate line - "MOVE BACK 2 UR MOTHERS THEN!" - but thats all bound to expected.

He cooks, so when I come in from work its just being served (gets the timing right every time) and I do the dishes after. Im trying to resist the urge to pick up after him as I am determined to make him do it himself so his lazy slob side dies. But I like the look of a clean living area and so make an effort to make sure my stuff is in the bin/away/etc and be happy with that. And then just be a sarcastic bitch until he puts his stuff away etc. Its his first time away from the mum fairy who does everything for him so I try to give him a break but I swear some of it just comes to laziness and stupidity. Gotta love him.

But yeah otherwise its great. There really is nothing better than going to sleep and waking up next to the one you love, everday. Everything is just feeling so right. We're also planning our first kinda like 'major holiday' away to Melbz which I am heaps excited about since he will then be able to meet the infamous Sharmaine and yeh :)

So all's right in the life of Jen even now she is living with Mark!