I know that I’ve got stuff to do later in the morning, but I still don’t want to go to bed. My fiancee’s just gotten back from doing all her chores an’ I wanna spend more time talking to her…

Sent the marine biologist Yaen’s “Fish Fight!”. Nerd. She’s asking why I have this

Fiancée: “My body is killing itself from the twerks…” Me: “You don’t need me to blow out your back. You did that yourself.”

OK. I guess I’m relaxing now after watching the fiancée beat Klonoa: Door to Phantomile. Wish it weren’t so cold right now. Winter…

Told my young fiancée that she’s too hard on herself: she’s “a mammal in progress”. She works hard to better herself, and I appreciate that.

One of the things I cherish about my fiancée is that we can have broad-ranging and frank theological and philosophical discussions together.

Half-way done working on this mixtape for my fiancée… Oooh, all this J-Pop from my younger days. Am I seriously that old?!

Sometimes all a man needs is to lie down and talk to his girl in bed. Just. Talking. I haven’t had a good nap like that in a looooong time.

Hearing the fiancée practice her Japanese brings a smile to my heart. She’s very capable, and learns quick. Works very diligently, always.

Making plans to go to the Bakken Museum on Sunday. But to be honest, I hate going out without my fiancée. I hope her VISA is approved soon.

It’s been a joy watching my fiancée begin to blossom in her essay writing. I love getting to know her and her thoughts through her writing.