My boyfriend Peter and I love food. So when I took him for brunch at a restaurant where I used to work as a cook, he was incredibly excited.
He also happens to be from Switzerland. So the idea of being lazy on a Sunday and doing nothing but eating sweets and drinking coffee until the sun goes back down, is certainly not an unfamiliar concept to him.
He is a wonderful person, and is now embracing his curls. Why fight what comes natural, when what comes natural is so great?