It's late into the night. I sluggishly open the front door of my apartment and get inside as silently as I can. My boss was exceptionally mean today and I had to stay overtime once again. It's slowly becoming a trend at my workplace, and the only thought that keeps me sane is waking up in the warm embrace of my lovely girlfriend. She's always been there for me when I was feeling down, and helped me rise above. She's almost perfect. Her only flaw is with cooking. I told her several times that she