Today's entry was deleted

due to the mushy nature of my thoughts these days. I didn't want to bother you with it.

I have nothing interesting to say. I could only bore you with little <3s and cute little things he does, I could make a list of the things that make him great, and sketch a little comic. I could talk about his accent, or his arms, or his eyes, or I could tell you about something funny he said at lunch. I could talk about falling asleep in his apartment and feeling cozy, and curling up in his blanket, and being happy about seeing him first thing when my eyes pop open in the morning. I could even tell you about how he's the first man I've met in a long time who I felt would be able to take care of me, for whom I'm not constantly making a list of deal breakers, and who, I think, is probably the most attractive guy I've ever seen.

Nope, you don't want to hear that. I know that. And that's why I had to delete today's blog entry.