Happy, Happy, Joy, Joy.
Had a shit day at work. I almost quit. My body twitched and I almost headed towards the door. IT GOT THAT BAD. Anyway, my phone died so I texted BF when I got home and his response was “top of your closest under the blanket”.
So, I poked my little hand up there and found chocolates he had hidden there [I assume] as some point this weekend!
Heart. Melted.