weequizzie

Today marks the fourth year with Maffews. It didn’t start off so easy but none of the best things do. We were going to celebrate with a delicious Italian dinner tonight but my mixture of illnesses has called a halt to the seafood and pasta eating, so we’ll have to do that another day. Out of the ten years I’ve lived in London the best ones have been the ones he’s been in.

Friends for a couple of years before seeing each other, we both read a book not long before we decided to be together, All My Friends are Superheroes; this bit always makes me smile:

“He walked into the room and stood between the two boxes. He looked at the one marked ‘LOVER’ and he looked at the one marked ‘FRIEND’. He made his decision quickly. With sharp steps he moved in front of the box marked ‘FRIEND’. Picking it up, he lifted it over his head and put it inside the box marked ‘LOVER’. Then he turned around, picked her, and lifted her inside the boxes. He climbed in with her.”

Here’s some pikkers of the man himself. xx