I made the crazy impulsive decision to accept a role in a musical, while I'm working a new job (promotion) and we're getting married in 9 days. Yes, this is nuts, but I'm nuts and he loves me for my nuts. I came home last night and walked in the kitchen and it was sparkling. I'd been out at rehearsal and he'd cleaned it. And done laundry, etc etc etc. This isn't the first time in the last 6 weeks, it's become his norm.
I'm usually the work myself to death type and takes initiative on chores/planning/house/etc. Being too busy to do that lately has left me feeling like it just won't happen because he's not as 'responsible' or something. He is proving me wrong over and over and I'm ashamed at how mean I've been to him in the past for not being as much a work-a-holic as me. I feel so lucky, and happy, and appreciative. I wanted to tell the NestWorld. MUAHAHAHA. (OMG 9 days!)