These are a few things that I've learned in the short, short time that I've been married:
- "We" is way more important than "me". I used to think it was all about me (sometimes), or want it to be (sometimes). However,
- He always has and will likely continue to nearly always give me my way. (YES! Maybe this is why it doesn't matter that it's not all about me, because he still makes it that way.)
- Guilty pleasure reality TV shows (i.e. anything on Bravo) are to be recorded and watched on my own time. He's definitely not interested. I knew this - every now and then I can suck him into something (like the Glee season premiere). He only does it because he loves me and I know that he laments the hour of his life that he can never get back.
- Old habits and routines are hard to break, but it's worth it to let them go and make new ones together.
- Agreeing on things like which way the toilet paper should come off the roll (from the top, NEVER from the bottom), make life easier.
- Give a little to get a lot.
- People come with quirks and strong preferences for things. I wasn't even aware of most of my strong preferences, but I've learned I care about things like the way towels are folded (to fit in the cabinet) and how things are loaded in the dishwasher. *I have compromised and now place utensils up, rather than down (except knives), but bowls and items on the top rack have a specific order and place, thank you.*
- I'm a terribly messy cook.
- We're better at doing things when we do them together. Especially when it comes to stuff that neither of us want to do.
- Boys are still boys, even when they're married and grown up.
- I leave drawers open. All the time. Ever seen Date Night? Yeah, well apparently I'm just like Steve Carell.
There it is. My 2009 in a neat little 4"x5" (