Sort of a vent, but I'm not really complaining.
I had made my mind up to stay single, and to enjoy my life and all it offers.
As I alluded to on the daily question thread, those plans are being thwarted.
It all started Sunday with a cat.
Yes, the cat that is my house guest.
My friend's brother, my favorite kid's uncle.
He has been over here every night to visit with his cat, and we've become fast friends.
We talk till the wee hours. I haven't gotten more than a couple hour's sleep a night.
We drink (way too much) and listen to music and tell each other stories of our lives.
He has always been a perfect gentleman and he continuously treats me far better than anyone has ever treated me.
He always goes home before he feels things get carried away, though he has also made his interest known to me.
I've told him of my plans of single life and he tells me he's got all the time in the world, all the while uttering terms of endearment in Spanish.
I think he somehow ended up with all of the charm and charisma that my past boyfriends never had.
He fixed me dinner last night and breakfast this morning.
And he had me take breakfast over to my parents as well (earning brownie points I think).
I do believe my resolve will break, and the next time he asks me to go out with him I probably will.
He treats me so respectfully now, I can't imagine what more he could do on a real date.
*swoon*
I had made my mind up to stay single, and to enjoy my life and all it offers.
As I alluded to on the daily question thread, those plans are being thwarted.
It all started Sunday with a cat.
Yes, the cat that is my house guest.
My friend's brother, my favorite kid's uncle.
He has been over here every night to visit with his cat, and we've become fast friends.
We talk till the wee hours. I haven't gotten more than a couple hour's sleep a night.
We drink (way too much) and listen to music and tell each other stories of our lives.
He has always been a perfect gentleman and he continuously treats me far better than anyone has ever treated me.
He always goes home before he feels things get carried away, though he has also made his interest known to me.
I've told him of my plans of single life and he tells me he's got all the time in the world, all the while uttering terms of endearment in Spanish.
I think he somehow ended up with all of the charm and charisma that my past boyfriends never had.
He fixed me dinner last night and breakfast this morning.
And he had me take breakfast over to my parents as well (earning brownie points I think).
I do believe my resolve will break, and the next time he asks me to go out with him I probably will.
He treats me so respectfully now, I can't imagine what more he could do on a real date.
*swoon*