I like the secret glances.  The tiny moments when we both look at each other at the same time and the gaze holds, till one of us breaks it away. When he says these things to me.  Random bits of affection that don't feel like they have to be earned or second guessed before giving them.  His generosity, thoughtfulness and general niceness.  Wednesday (22nd August) was momentous.  I liked how we spent the day after as well.  I'm not over-thinking this.  I am not tormented by any kind of waiting.