You know that feeling... That one where you go on a first date, you get all clammy and nervous, you don't know what exactly to talk about, the convo doesn't always flow, but at the end you go home a happy little person, hoping for another go. Then comes the day after the first date. Will he call? Should I write a quick, whitty email? Is the 3 day rule still true? Is it awkward that I over-the-top made out with him in a booth in a restaurant??? Will he judge me? All very tummy-knotting.
So today's that day, amigüitos.
A year 'n a day with Mr. LL, and I couldn't be happier.
There are so many things that I'd pondering adding to this post, but at the end of the day (the 366th, to be exact), I just for once wanna keep it to myself, cuz, man, that stuff is special.
365 + 1
I absolutely love the rush of meeting someone new! It's one of those, "Is this for real?" moments. I'm so happy that it worked out for you! Congratulations!!!!
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