Shannon visited me last weekend. I picked her up from the airport on Friday night. The plane was an hour late because she distracted the pilots and they wandered off-path. BAD GIRL!
I had a great time with her. We went to dinner a couple times, saw War of The Worlds, rented a couple movies, went to the zoo, floated about on a few pontoon boats while boozing it up, attended a 4th of July party where we watched amazing fireworks, etc.
We get along quite well. Very domestic [in a good way], right off the bat. I absolutely love her. I’m enjoying the solitude thing and am really learning from it, but have a feeling that if things continue to work out so well with us, we’ll end up living together [not sure where - we both want to move out of our current states].
I was very sad to let her go. She left on Tuesday. Distance is a motherfucker.
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