With all the usual GI mess going on, I have not gotten around to share a really cute "M"-story:
Last Wednesday I had gone to bed really late (at around 1 AM), as I spent the evening researching on j-button-solutions available in Austria.
When I finally went to bed, M was deep asleep. Just after I had switched off my night light, M started talking in his sleep.
"Yes, yes, she is my wife."
And then he paused for a second.
"Julia ......" and he proceeded to say my name with my new (his) last name....
It was sooo cute and sure made me feel good.