Do Be Do Be Do

He thinks I'm beautiful. Really.
I'm not quite sure what to do with that. But the more he touches me as if he can't get enough of me the more convinced that I am.

I'm happy. Which is saying a lot, considering where I've been in relationships in the past.

JM is like a breath of fresh air, considering.

Lots of stuff has happened... so let me start from the beginning...

JM moved in. He's wonderful. He puts up with my silliness, my needy dogs and my bitchy moods. He holds my hand when we walk and kisses me as if I'm the only woman on earth.

... Maybe I'll write more later. I'm not really in the mood to write.