Not-So-Ordinary

This is what I look like mid scarf-your-food just in case you were wondering

Last night was just an ordinary night. Andy picked me up from work, we went couch shopping (we're in desperate need of a new couch), and on the way home we searched for takeout Indian food. It was about 9:45 and almost everywhere we called was already closed. But we were craving it oh so bad, so we didn't give up! After calling about ten places, we finally found one. As we were driving home eating hot Naan in the car, I had this small but significant realization. These ordinary nights are what makes life so wonderful. I am so grateful that I have someone who loves food as much as I do, craves it, and is willing to search all over the valley for it. We may have our differences . . . especially when it comes to couches . . . but we are alike in so many ways and our differences balance out. My eternal best friend makes life so much fun and I am so glad I have him! To many more nights full of Indian food, inside jokes, and not-so-ordinary nights. I love you Andy!