A braggarts blog post:
I am incredibly in love. Enough to warrant the telling. He is kind and good and thoughtful and fun. He makes me feel beautiful. He makes me aspire to be a better woman. Because of him I have quit smoking and run 5 miles, all in the course of an a.m..
A sampling of why I am as happy as I am:
-He leaves slippers outside the bathroom door
-He asks me to coffee in French
-He rents zip cars if only to take me home
-He has an affinity for summer drives
-He had a planned jacket for our first date
-He rode his brakes the entire leg of our first bike ride
-He sees color in songs
-He never fully locks his door
-He talks to his mother regularly
-He agrees to spontaneous sword play
-He adopts my phrases
-He is a beautiful painter
He, he, he, he, he.
If I don't stop now I never will.
Things, in Boston, are lovely.
xoxoxo
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