He was great. He did the dishes, and helped with dinner, then afterwards, he was asking what I was going to get up to when he left that evening (because he has to go back and study...it's exam time for him, poor soul), I said I didn't know.
Him: Well...what were you going to do tonight before you found out I was staying?
Me: Weeeeellllllll..... the library just finished its renovation, and it's having its grand re-opening tonight.
Him: Until when?
Him: Yeah, we can do that.
Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
Please note: The Boyfriend is not a reader. He thinks my book-addiction is cute, but he's not a book-addict himself. So the fact that he was not only willing to come to the library's grand re-opening with me, but was willing to drive me there...well...it was pretty epic.
I'm uber-impressed with him right now. Just saying.
Of course, this subsequently led to the terrifying epic-ness that is my library book pile. (see Fig. 1)
I fear it.