Never thought it would be so much fun !  − 30 June, 2008

So...a week and a half.

I have learned that I am scared of angering him but I can tell him what I think anyway and I can ask for some alone time.

I laugh and laugh and laugh. And I flirt and we talk and talk and talk and we are astounded to get along so well. We finish each other's sentences.

We have spent more time together than I have spent with my ex in a few months or with my dates all of last year.

I like his friends. I like his place. He's a perfectionist but he's also a procrastinator (I think it goes together) so he takes his time doing stuff like painting.

He's creative and encouraging towards my creativity.

I'm not afraid of being myself, of hugging, touching and kissing. I just love it.

I'm a bit afraid it goes away so I take it all in. He's like a ray of sunshine after long months of winter.

We sleep so well together, no nightmares, no brusque awakenings or insomnia.

He can take suggestions and I can take my suggestions not being taken.

We read each other pretty well I think.

I still don't like talking on the phone but I do it because I like talking to him.