All The Small Things

Last night I went out to GM's place to see him, and I'm stoked and over the moon to report that everything is just as awesome and spectucular as it has ever been.

He apologised several times for not making it on Tuesday, and he said I know I upset you and I'm sorry, I really wanted to be there but I was sooooo sick I could hardly move.

And I usually would have said, Yeah, no worries. It was fine.

But instead, I said, well, yeah, I felt pretty disappointed. I really wanted to introduce you to my family, and to Nicky.

And he said, I know, I really wanted to meet them too. And I didn't want to disappoint you darlin'. We'll have to make another time. What are you doing this Sunday?

Of course, this Sunday is Fathers Day (don't forget your Dad's people) so Nicky is staying out later with her Dad than usual. The weekend after is Footy Grand Final, and we're both busy with our respective teams.

We had a look at different times when we could get together so that he can meet Nicky, but this time of the year is a complete nightmare for me, so maybe it won't be for a little while. But at least I know that he's keen to meet the people that I love, and that he cares about how I feel and how his actions affect me.

He really is everything that is good in a man. I just am so completely smitten (lol - have you noticed??) and so far he's been wonderful.

 

A very very wise (and old hahahahaha) friend of mine said today that the first two weeks of a relationship are the guide to how the rest of the relationship will go. Its been over two weeks now, and so far, our future looks like rosy, sunshine-y, smoochy, sex laden, eye gazing, adorable, awesome ride.

Does it say something about me that the only things that have made me uncomfortable so far have been him saying that he'll buy me an engagement ring "so big you're knuckles will be dragging on the ground" and that he wanted to take me away on a holiday, which, when I said I couldn't afford to do that, he said "Oh, I'll pay for you darlin'"

I will add that neither of these were meant in an "I can buy you, you are a possession" kind of way, nor were they in a "I'm so rich, what a good provider I will make" kind of way. Simply stated, one day, I will get you an engagement ring, and It Shall Be Huge. And, I love spending time with you, let us do that in a more salubrious locale, Let Nothing Stand In The Way Of Us Being Together.

As I said to my beautiful friend, I've only felt this way twice before in my life. Once with my ex-fiance (right at the start) and with Mr. D.

So, Mrs. Macca, I shall take your advice, and I shall do my best not to stuff it up this time!

 

Now I could not finish this post without sending out my very warmest Birthday Wishes to the lovely and delightful Mrs. Macca.

I wish you a year filled with the excitement of your impending nuptuals, the joy of a honeymoon spent doing all sorts of acrobatic things with CK, and a first year of married life full of parties at which you can serve many many many cheese platters. (This is a rather obscure, yet clever reference to your engagement prezzies - geddit?? LOL)

You are a beautiful lady Mrs. Macca - I feel blessed to have you as my friend, and I truly think that we will only get better, closer and more able to remember birthdays with age.

I'm going to have a special glass of Moscato just for you tonight. Happy Birthday!

PS: I haven't seen the twins in a while. Do you reckon their Nan has carked it??