I'm sinfully cohabitating with my favorite person in the world. He's the doom to my cupcake. We'll have a wedding one day and it will be fun and wonderful, but it might be two (or twenty) years from now. In the meantime, I'm trying hard to learn to be a good adult. This would have been a lot easier if I'd been listening to what everyone told me all along, but I like to figure things out for myself anyway.