Friday, June 12, 2009
I wasn't going to blog about this because, well, I feel just a tad guilty. But this is a really big thing in my life, and I just don't think I'll be able to keep it a secret, so I've decided to just come out with it: I have a new boyfriend.
It's a very new relationship, but I already feel completely sure that this is going to be long term. Things have been stagnating at home for a while, and we've taken all the usual measures to try to fix what's wrong, but nothing has made much of a difference. It's been on my mind . . . what to do, what to do? I mean, you only live once, you know? Why waste time on something that's just not working out anymore?
The really great thing? I have Michael's utter blessing on this. He's so understanding and supportive. In fact, he sort of introduced me and my new boyfriend. We saw each other from across a room, and I think we both (all three?) knew it was meant to be. I'm not one to fall for all that destiny, soul-mate crapola, but lemme tell you, this comes close.
So let me tell you about him. He's slim. He's efficient and quick (very important traits for an anal-retentive chick like me). He's attractive. He knows how to make me happy . . . how to satisfy. Most of all, he's FUN.
We're still getting to know each other, but so far, so good. I think this was a very good move to make.
Oh, so anyway, his name is Mac. Isn't he gorgeous?