Good times

There are good times and I don't mean to ignore them.
We feed the goats in the park near our house, we take walks. I took up running and he told me he was proud of me.


We watch tv all snuggled up. We watched all of The Wire and we rent movies. We love popcorn, chocolate and ice-cream.
We talk about our days and if we have fought we sometimes catch up on the whole week. We love to go for dinner. We never talk about sadness or bad times. We visit our parents, he is kind to my mother. 
We love the theatre and movies and trips and he is spontaneous, inventive and surprising.
We spend time with friends and we laugh a lot. We cook meals together and we are madly, sickeningly in love.
We sometimes read together and we sometimes pray together.
They are the best of times.