I'm totally not used to having someone be so interested in me and what I do. The first thing, almost, that he does when I walk in is take the books out of my hands and look over them all with: your work looks more interesting than mine (last short story reading and a review book). His work was interesting just fine.
I spent most of last night laughing. I can't remember the last time I laughed for hours on end. His sense of humour just tickles me. I can't even join in and play half the time because I am laughing so hard.
Again, a very late night of talking - I could listen to him forever I think and not get bored. It's like he switches on my brain and suddenly I've never been more alert.
Also, he gives the best cuddles.