I'm dreaming of a boy, a very special guy…

Hello my lovelies, you're hearing from Lee, and boy do I have a lot to tell you!

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Okay no, not really all that much to tell you. Well, I do have a funny story.

It's 1:45 AM right now, and I got back from my cottage fairly recently. I think we got home at around midnight. I was just starting to unpack my things when I got a phonecall from the very nice boy I'm seeing right now.

"Hey Lee!"

"Hey man, what's up? [hearing a sound like wind in the background] Where are you right now?"

"In my basement, same as usual. [music starts up] You can hear my music, right?"

"Oh, okay. Yeah I can…"

And the conversation proceeded pretty normally from there. UNTIL…

Him: "Come outside."

"What, you're kidding. I'm not going outside."

"Naw come outside."

"No! You're joking, I know you are!"

"Yeah I'm joking."

"See, told you you were joking."

"No but seriously, come outside."

So I did… and there he was! What the heck!

In a roundabout way, I think I just described my Dream Guy, in answer to Miah's Friday question.

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Haha okay, kind of a cop-out answer. My real answer to Miah's question is as follows:

My Dream Guy challenges me to become a better person (sorry Evie!!), smells good (Old Spice, anyone?), isn't sarcastic, is willing to nap on command (but isn't a push-over), doesn't manipulate me emotionally, and knows good places to get Asian food.

In a less roundabout way, I think I just described the very nice boy I'm seeing.

-Lee

PS: We all know life isn't all roses. There are always going to be faults and flaws (etc etc) but hey, why worry about those when you don't have to.