Tonight is quite possibly the last night I'll spend alone... It's 1 a.m. and I have to be up in 6 hours... Andrew's at his apartment taking care of last minute packing as well.

But tomorrow night will be our first night in our new home together. Home.

I never saw this coming... And I'll admit I had a few gut-wrenching moments tonight while I packed ( Read more... )

It's nearly midnight and I can't spend the time updating this like I want to. Hadn't realized two months had gone by already. Things are great with Andrew and I - we're moving into a rental house this Saturday - so I'm crazy stressed of course...

Which perhaps is the point of this post. For over a week now I've been suffering from crazy low self- ( Read more... )

Last night was the third Thursday in a row that Andrew and I ended up across from each other at a table, sharing a bottle of 2010 merlot and chatting about everything from friend gossip to Bitcoins to speculating over future technologies and laughing over country music lyrics ( Read more... )

So I started typing this up after AJ's Roarin' Twenties party-weekend a couple weeks ago, but am just now getting around to posting it.. never had the chance to finish writing up all my memories of the weekend - which was the whole point. There are so many good moments between us every single weekend, I don't want to forget any of them. So here are ( Read more... )

This past weekend was incredible. Nothing over the top, but just 48 hours of easy joy with Andrew.

That said, last night after trivia, I drove alone to his place in what can only be described as a foul disposition. I was grumpy that he knew all the answers to trivia and I had nothing to contribute. I thought of my relationship with my ex and how he ( Read more... )

Andrew has to go into work today because he's on-call. So he's getting ready and after he's all dressed, I start kissing him and we're both standing there caught up in the moment and then he looks over my shoulder at the clock and goes, "No time for love, Dr. Jones."

I LOST it. I was giggling so hard. "Way to effectively kill the mood."

I just love him... there's too many tiny details to count... His annunciation, the way his mind works, the duality of his interests, his love for his cat, his love for me... Just on and on... I wish I could bottle this feeling up. Memories, hold fast, please.

Copying and pasting (w/ minor edits for clarity) two days of gushing about Andrew to Nacho:

Despite all my stress over the weekend, as (logically) expected, things were great last night between us when Andrew got home from New Orleans - although he spoiled my romantic gesture at the airport. lol

I was standing there all pretty near the base of the ( Read more... )

Sent Andrew a picture of his kitty Stella whilst keeping her company today with the caption, "Stella says 'Hi daddy!'"

Andrew: Aww what a good kitty! I was just perusing Marie Laveau's house of voodoo. This city is just the greatest. You and I need to go here sometime. Love you!

Me: Aww I'd love to! And I love you too!! - PS: 0-0, 4:08 left in 1st ( Read more... )

I just Google-mapped my apartment to Bourbon Street, New Orleans, LA and it told me the quickest route is exactly 1,000 miles. Not, 1,015 or 998. Isn't that poetic?

That said, holy co-dependence, Batman! This is our first weekend not together, with the added bonus of being many states apart. I thought I'd be cool with it, but nooope, I'm definitely ( Read more... )