I got back last night from my weekend in Seattle with P, and I have mixed emotions. On the one hand, I'm still flying high from the most amazing weekend that was more perfect than I could have imagined, and on the other hand, I'm so sad to that I had to return to Hot Springs and give up waking up next to him for a while. I've been...mopey...today.
But the weekend was beyond amazing. There was cuddling and breakfast in bed, late night talks and touches I'll never forget, relaxing about and some great eating out. I knew this would be a weekend where I never stopped smiling, but I think it's the most content I've ever been.
I am grateful for:
* P, obviously. I'm so lucky to have found the man I want to be with.
* getting to see the Jeramiah Center. It's a wonderful place filled with the nicest people you'll ever meet.
* orca noises. I cannot explain this in a way that will do it justice, so I won't even try.
* breakfast in bed.
* amazing dinners out.
* Italian champagne.
* falling asleep with my head on his chest.
* hugs.
* kisses.
* slow dancing in bare feet.
* surprises.
* pug noises.
* his smile and his laugh.
* how he makes me smile.
* knowing.
* how honestly we can talk.
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