Friday

All Matt Recap

In my three week writing hiatus you've missed out a lot on the progression with Mr. Matt.

Here are some highlights:

We had sex. I made him take the Lakers pennant off the wall before I'd allow it to happen. I also left immediately afterwards. Ok, it wasn't IMMEDIATELY afterwards, we hung out in bed for a couple minutes... but when we got dressed and went to the living room his roommate was on the couch (the one I don't know, not the deli man). I got awkward and bounced. Seriously, I left so quickly that I didn't even go to the bathroom which means I couldn't have a sandwich on the way home because I didn't wash my hands. It was a nightmare.

We had a perfectly magical Sunday funday. And aside from spilling the beans about crushing on him, we had a picture perfect day (seriously, look at that!):


We cuddled on the couch while watching the ceiling move, went for an excursion through some neighborhoods, down a cliff, and into a bed of rocks for the sunset. Almost went and saw a psychic,

 

(I'm going to do this one day!), and then had a heart to heart in bed. I honestly think it will be difficult for me to want to do magic with anyone other than him (or another boy I like) again because it was such a perfectly romantic day. (Lily, I understand why you didn't like doing it without Marshall now.)

We spent my birthday together.

Forty full hours including a night of dancing and drinking, a night of relaxing on the couch watching movies, playing video games, and a lot of day sleeping. I basically turned into a vampire for my 28th birthday.

And now I'm being a girl. I don't know why I'm being a girl. He obviously likes me- the Lakers pennant is still not on the wall. He TOLD me he liked me. But... he's doing everything perfectly right to get me to like him. He rarely texts during the week, only texts when he wants to hang out (we don't always have sex), and basically doesn't act like every other boy int he world... So now, I act like a girl. I'm sure I'll get over it in a few weeks... or the next time I see him which will be in like two days.

(Mathew, if you are reading this, please start playing along.  The only thing I hate more than losing is acting like a girl... and I feel like I AM losing when I act like a girl. For the love of my sanity [and yours in the long run] stop playing these stupid games!)  

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