Things seem to be clicking more than usual between He and I. I’m not sure the source of the change, but maybe he’s just less stressed out.

My parents finally visited our apartment. The week before their visit I was on a home decorating and cleaning kick. I bought so many options for storage for His shit that He dumps everywhere. I don’t mind that you don’t put stuff in their appropriate place, but at least place your mess in this big box, so everything will look nice.