Took a nap before BF got home from work yesterday. He called me to wake me up asking what I wanted for dinner. He was going to just bring it home to me, but they didn't have the soup at Panera that I usually get and he wasn't sure otherwise.
Also, instead of just asking a friend over, he asked me if it was okay if friend came over. Yes, it's his house and unless I'm in a horrible bad terrible mood or feeling uber sick I'm not going to say no, but he asked first. That's huge for me, and I'm still smiling like a madwoman thinking about it.