Accidentally timed a “good night” message to coincide exactly with his finishing time at work, after I’ve spent the day fucking around in sweatpants, while he’s been working through the exhaustion caused by me keeping him up to a ridiculous hour asking him innocuous questions about how criminal court cases work in Korea, which he didn’t really have the vocabulary to be explaining in English in the first place.
I’m a fucker when I’m on vacation. Okay? I know that.