being in the moment

Two extra nice nights in a row. Two morning-after day-long grins.

Last night, at one point we were on his couch, taking a breather. I looked at him and said "this is a good moment". He agreed. We both smiled. He has a great smile.

He has a very cute little cottage. I was very impressed to see that he had already moved in, and even had art on the wall (and more than just condiments in the fridge!) I felt comfortable there.

We stayed up too late. Feeling tired today, but in a good way. Like I would really love to curl up for a nap. Somewhere warm.

This is a good moment too.