I don't see that happening again. I think that when 2 passionate people with wicked tempers combined, conflicts are bound to occur. Plus I can be an evil little pain in the butt-- I'm not even going to try to deny that.
We've worked through a ton of stuff and have not only managed not to kill each other, but have gotten to be amazing friends. After all this time I still get ansty for him to get home at night because I'm so excited to see him. To sum it up, sometimes I just want to smack him but most of the time he makes me beyond-words happy.