Last night a dear sweet boy made me dinner. Chicken alfredo, caesar salad, with home-made croutons and garlic bread. He had a hell of a time pulling dinner together but it paid off in my respects. I definitely enjoyed watching him rush around and set the table, it was another first.

We discussed my next tattoos. Yes I'm addicted. We both agreed a lorax behind the left ear would be kick ass. This is why things between us work!

I don't know it's so entertaining, to see him. I have yet to really be bored. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. I don't know if I'm falling for him, but I do know that this is a first and I do plan to see what can happen. I just hope he doesn't under estimate the amount of patience I might need from him. now. today. this month and so it goes.

Now to learn how to spend time apart.