I must say that seeing Andy 7 days a week is quite the treat. Before we were married, we saw each other for a few hours each Friday night and then on Saturdays and Sundays. Although Andy works in St. Cloud, he still beats me home by at least 30 minutes every night. I often speed walk or jog home from the bus stop because I’m so excited to see Andy. I remember some Friday (maybe in week two of our marriage), it was approaching 10 p.m. and Andy was still over. I remember getting sad, because I thought he had to go home soon. But, then I quickly remembered that his home was my home. That was nice.
This is not to say that we have not had any problems adjusting. We have and I expect that we will. But, it is nice to deal with stuff together, face to face.