So I discussed my fears about falling out of love with him with hoppie last night. He said it would only happen if I talked myself into believing there was some sort of expiration date on love and decided I shouldn't be in love with him anymore.
But I was welcome to spend the rest of my life worrying about falling out of love with him and taking whatever steps seem appropriate to make sure it doesn't happen.
I haven't decided if he was charmed or alarmed by the discussion. It's just lucky for all concerned I don't tend to over-analyse.
UGH. Still hot and icky, with continued hot and icky.
But I got to see JumJill today! And maybe tomorrow too! Squeee!