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He was more than fun. She was more than young.

With David, I have no complaints except for mid-day phone calls that go like this...

[David] Hey, what are you doing?
[Nicole] I'm going to pick up some lunch and then head to the car wash.
[David] Which car wash?
[Nicole] The one on the eastside.
[David] Why are you doing that? There's one closer to you on the westside. You know, it's on Lancaster Blvd. and something.
[Nicole] I'm just going to the one on the eastside. It's plenty close to my office.
[David] I'm telling you, the one of the westside is closer.
[Nicole] DAVID, I'm going to the car wash on the eastside!

In his pervasive desire to be helpful, the man has a tendancy to beat a dead horse. But, he supports everything I do. And it's so nice to be able to be myself and actually felt like working at being a better person all at the same time.

Sallie Mae was sold very recently and boy, am I glad that frickin' student loan is just two months from being paid off. It should coincide with my 30th birthday and I think I'll throw a Happy 30th/Thank God I Paid Off My Student Loan party. And I'm inviting everyone I know because we're getting David's company beach house for the bash. Yum.

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