Last night I got to spend some ridiculously great quality time with K. Today I went by his store just as he was clocking out for a little bit and got to spend even more time with him, just curled up and talking. I think there's time for us to do something tomorrow and the next day and I just feel like the luckiest girl in the world.
I love him. It's a ridiculous, inconvenient, and consuming love. And the best part is that it's mutual.
That's all. :)