Not perfect, but a little bit lovely.

This picture wasn't taken today, it was taken in February this year. I forgot to take a picture today. Oops.
Today the boy and I have been together for ten months. This evening he took me to dinner. Well, he pretty much had to drag me to dinner because I was lying on my bed half-crying over the amount of weight I gained this summer and the consequent plummeting of my self-esteem.
Dinner was lovely. We both managed to accidentally annoy each other quite a lot but we still went home holding hands.
Today felt a little grey, peppered with the lightness of Bellinis, olives and cuddles.