I think you know all about the various things I love about you, and how our whatnot bond just gets stronger as time goes on. We have divergent fannish interests, but still the whatnot endures. You like spontaneous road trips while I make reservations and plans, but still the whatnot endures. You are effervescent and full of ridiculosity while I am painful with the earnest, but still the whatnot endures. You voluntarily live in a place that snows - luckily, you can visit me, where the weather is perfect, because even I, with my boundless confidence in the whatnot, would not subject it to the strain of putting me in snow.

Basically, we are two very different peas that manage to live in the same pod. We are very lucky. You make my life better, and I hope I make yours better too.