D said the sweetest thing last night.
He was like: how is it that we’ve been hanging out for 8 1/2 hours straight and yet it only feels like it’s been 15 minutes?
We have so much fun together. Last night was lovely.
We have a free day today to do anything we want and I’m pumped. Can’t wait to see where the day takes us.
For now? The day is taking me back to bed, because it’s 7:11 am on a Sunday morning.