As I approached the coffee-maker this morning, I noticed a white card on its lid. (Sometimes when Alison stays up later than me, she leaves me little notes) But this note was special, because I was reminded of just why I love her - all by reading the envelope. So here are some reasons:
1) She knows my routines and doesn't inhibit them - even when it involves seminudity on a night-long nightly basis.
2) She appreciates (though she'll claim otherwise) my panther-growl, which I apparently perform if she tries to wake me up from sleep.
3) She doesn't care that I'm headed for diabetes at the rapid fire. She just suggests we change out diet, and then doesn't throw away our halloween candy.
4) She likes that I like music, and she likes music too, just not the Pumpkins...
5) More candy-reasons: She's been patiently trying to break me of my instantly-swallowing-my-gum habit for years, and still perseveres without success.
6) She finds me attractive.
and 7) (most prominently too) she can write "sexy and hot" right next to a huge smily face and I don't even realize the peculiarity of such a face. Most would put a winky face or a sly face. Her? A Kermit the frog-like ear to ear grin.
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