George is coming home tonight. Yes, I’m totally that girl sitting at home excitedly waiting for him to come back. And I’m loving it. Definitely not made to be a housewife (way to messy and lazy for that) but enjoying this total cheese fest. I even slept in his sweater last night (I might have been quite restless and sweating. A LOT #sorrynotsorry).
A year ago it looked like this when george moved in. Let’s just say the year has continued in this manner. Never boring, always fun. And love. Always so much love.
Might celebrate with a little home disco tonight. Scooter have released a new album that is such a blast from the past and I feel some dancing coming on.
Because a year living with the man of your dreams is totally worth a party.
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