Smitten

Smitten.

I can’t actually believe I’m writing this…

Yikes.

I’m smitten.

(Blush, hide, WHAT?)

My goodness…Tis only been a month.

Tis only been a few months since breaking up with…

And yet…I’m smiling lots. And terrified. And excited and filled with butterflies and nervous cuteness. And overwhelmed. And content and comfortable.

And it only got BETTER when I smooched him..

Yikes, too much too much too much.

Damn boys.

This morning I was told I’m a “catch beyond imagination.”

Me?

Me.

Ahhhhh. The sweetness of falling…


Whatcha talkin' bout Willis?