I'm still scared of this thing with Paul, but it seems to be going well.

He feels to me like an opening book. I am having an easier time reading him, and so far, I like what I find.

I'm heading over to his place again tonight. I was there last night, and the night before.

Yay, Guild Wars!

I do so adore a man who can zing me as hard and as horribly as I zing him.

"And you're *still* here!" he said with amazement last night, after some insinuations that I'm a whore for bus tickets.

"Yeah," I replied vaguely. "You know, I was wondering about that, too..."

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Rosie.

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