Sorry for gushing (not sorry). But Graham found me a milk crate at some point last week!
I didn’t even ask him to, or complain to him about how I couldn’t find one ha.
I am really glad we ended up as neighbours. Of all the places I looked at, the fact my apartment was a dump when I saw it (I really took a gamble on my landlords abilities to fix it up), sometimes things just fall into place that way I suppose.
He’s just such a gentleman, and funny and smart (he’s a flipping geological engineer), laid back but definitely a doer, and a total babe fox. I honestly don’t know how he isn’t married already or dating all the babliest babes around town. I hope he never finds my tumblr. Haha. Though I have told him how I feel about him, so I don’t think any of this would come as a surprise.
I’ve dated people and been totally head over heels for the first few months and then put the brakes on because they are totally not what I wanted in someone, though, there was always red lights (didn’t get along with their family, not very many friends, easily angered, lots of lady friends, just about sex etc, etc…) But I honestly haven’t been able to see any red lights yet. I’ve been tricked before. Plenty. Haha. At this point I’m just really happy to be hanging out with someone on the same wave length as me. I’m already so comfortable being around him.