Holy jesus shit, I just need to vent.

Quick run down: In an LTR for a veeerrrrryyy long time. Multiple years is all you need to know. Valentine's is coming up and I've made reservations to a swanky restaurant that I've heard glorious things about. All is well.

My girl gets a wild hair up her ass every once in a while and tries to give me shit about little things. It's usually not a problem and I'll check it as soon as it happens. I got lazy one day and didn't check her apparently because she just read me the riot act on a small oversite on my part. So, realizing my mistake I have a talk to her about all the stuff I do for her, and gave her a list of things I do for her without a second thought. Things that I do because I want to do them. And that I never expect her to do anything for me, ever, but it'd be fucking nice if she'd just fucking do the shit without me having to ask.

She agrees. She'll work on it.

5 minutes later. Text: Her: Cancel dinner Friday. We don't have to go. Me: Are you fucking serious? I can't tell if you're joking. Her: I'm not. Me: You're out of your fucking mind.

AWALT