And the boy.
Yup, thats right, the boy!
We were talking this morning and he says "come meet me at the park. we'll go for a walk".
"When?"
"It'll take me 20mins to walk there, so in about 20mins".
Ugh. At that point I wasn't showered (hadn't showered since Saturday evening) and was still in my jammies, hair going in a zillion directions.
I was a bit late getting there but I did it (sans shower). Thank goodness my hair is long enough to go into a pony tail! I threw on the first cuteish outfit I could find and off I went.
We walked around a beautiful park in the city which borders the harbour where we watched some yachts for a bit, though the fog was rolling in. The fog was a bit of a blessing since it was so warm, the fog gave a bit of relief.
The park has some old artillary buildings from many years ago. You can't go in them, but you can go up on top of some of them, so we explored a bit.
He held my hand for the first time. I like it when a boy holds my hand. (it feels odd calling him a boy since he's obviously not)
And we kissed. Oh boy we kissed. I haven't kissed like that in a long long looooooong time. And omigosh he found my weak spot......already! (I think I may be in trouble with this one! haha) We teased eachother. And held eachother. It was great.
This was the first time we spent any time together outside of work. It was nice. And I'm sure there will be much much more of it. And this is something that makes me happy!
Yay!
ReplyDeleteEeeeeeek! Exciting!!
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