Saturday, June 07, 2003

Time is speeding by at a snail's pace. Things have shifted again between us, in a very good way. We are in a calm place, spending time together, very much in agreement on so many things. My looks are not an issue. He said so. After after he saw me, things changed, shifted. He was very patient, very good about not pressuring me. That says a lot about him.

25 sleeps left. 25 bottles of rootbeer. B.

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