It was our 40th monthsary yesterday but le boyfriend was busy and we actually had a small fight because I really wanted to spend the special day with him (plus, I've been CRAVING for Luk Yuen's infamous congee!). I told him last night that I'm not in a good mood because I was already assuming that he did not care anymore.

When I wake up this morning, I was a bit gobsmacked to find him sleeping on the couch. I didn't even notice him crawling inside the condo (hey, I'm notorious for losing stuff, so I handed him an extra key just in case I lost mine!) when I was still asleep. Sneaky sneaky. Anyway, I saw my fridge and I got all *kilig*. Feels like I'm a teenager again. Super cheesy youuuu Christian!