This is what I was thinking on Saturday as the Nick I know, came home around midnight from a night out with Mickey on friday night. I woke up at 8:30 and reached beside me to find a cold bed. This isnt a nice feeling when you cant hear your partner moving around outside the bedroom.
I had to get up and see for myself.
There he was, on the computer typing away for info about places to go for the day. He was the one that was originally against it as Uncle Stuart invited us down to Brighton for the weekend. I said we could go down on sunday and still go somewhere for the day on saturday. We showered, ate and managed to catch an earlier train to Cambridge where we spent the whole day walking through the city, along the canal, sitting on a deck drinking Pimms and then sitting in the park drinking wine....seriously, he was being quite proactive that day which is unlike Nick while hungover.
I was so proud of him.
Made it back after midnight and still managed to make it down to see Uncle Stuart and the fam for the day which turned out to be quite nice. Not one argument.
Good news about the house...exchange date is no later that 31-July. So we will be in there in less than 2 wks! This means I can have a birthday/housewarming. In my own house.
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