We both suffer from OCD, but clearly I have it far worse than he does.
I'm a clean cook, the fiancé not so much.
He is a better cook than I am (Ok, I've known this for a while).
Wow, we go through a lot of food...it's like feeding a bottomless pit
Even though he leaves for work while I'm still fast asleep he preps my coffee mug for me.
Boys are capable of cleaning and rather well might I add.
Fiancé: It's 9:30pm, bed time. Me: WTF, it's early and there is still so much I can do!
We have such different tastes in TV that half the time one of us is watching the TV while the other is watching something on the laptop. Thank goodness we have loads of series and he works two night shirts a week (then the TV is all mine...mwahaha).
Moving in together, it's not for the faint-hearted...haha.