He gets up at 4:15 every morning to drive to his job 40 minutes away. Before he married me, the drive took him 15. He never complains about this. (Were it reversed, I almost positively would.)
And when he gets home after a day at a job he doesn't particularly love, he's still patience and love and funny in human form. (When I have a bad day, I wear it all evening long. And he doesn't complain then either.)
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