It was the most traveling I had ever done. While discussing the honeymoon, I felt like a month was a bit ridiculous, but Dom was adamant that we travel to places I had never been. Once we returned, I had a lot of course work to catch up on, things I couldn’t do while overseas. Dom had convinced me to quit my job so that I could concentrate on school. I was reluctant, but figured that I could pick up extra classes in hopes of finishing earlier than planned. Dom’s work schedule kept him working late, allowing me time for myself; school, working on computers, reading. It was nice for a while, but then it got lonely in the large house. He traveled a lot and, with school, I couldn’t go with him, much to his disappointment and frustration. Once things seemed to slow down and we established more of a routine, we started to enjoy time together. He truly worshipped me every day, always sending gifts to me; flowers, jewelry, notes, singing messengers.
