So, this continue to progress. W texted me last night that the water went out at her condo complex. I actually picked up the phone and called her just to see what the deal was. That was the first time I have called her since the day she dropped the bomb. And, like the 17 year old boy I have become, I was nervous.
We have plans to connect this weekend to do some shopping for some things. Small - but a good step. I am start to get butterflies in my stomach about hanging with her.....it is really, really odd - but I like it.
Don't really expect her to back a U-Haul up to her place and start packing up to move back home anytime soon - and I am cool with that. Right now, I think we are in the perfect place given where we have been and what we have in front of us.
