So last night I was all set to read for the majority of the evening and perhaps watch a little TV. Nothing strenuous or requiring social skills of any kind. I’m a couple of hours into my book and on my second glass of wine when Jeremy walks into my apartment. Of course I’m happy and we chat for a bit but I’d really planned on just reading my book most of the night, it was at a very critical part in the plot. After several minutes of ‘how was your day’ and all that Jer pulls out his book and we both just read. Jer did doze of soon enough, but we got a decent amount of reading in. Anyway my point is it’s so nice when you can just sit and read your damn book with another person.