And You Said No

As we were 17 days from our 3rd year anniversary, I drank 2 pitchers of Sangria at the Voltaire Beach House and worked up the nerve to ask you if you wanted to start the discussion, just START the possibility of domesticating, of moving in together.

Seeing how you have been pretty much living at my house anyway.

The actual act would not happen for over another year.

And you said no.

And I sat on that.

I slept with that for another 3 months.

I let that marinate.

Any here we are, and you want me to explain.