(11:49 a.am.). Right now I'm talking to BF #2 and having a really great chat. We had a little trouble Friday connecting because of phone issues. Basically, I was having trouble hearing my incoming calls. I'm planning to go to the nearest cellphone store and get it taken care of. It's always so wonderful to talk to him. We talk about anything and everything. Right now we're talking about soccer/football. Wait until hockey season starts. He's such a dear person. I love him so much. I was thinking about him today during my run. He's in adoration mode. I don't recall hearing any words of adoration from any of the other men in my life. He also wants me body and soul. I mean really wants me and not just as a bed partner. How amazing is that? Even if it turns out to be nothing more than a dream, it's a beautiful dream. Just hearing all those beautiful words is enough for me. I wish we could just be in the same area code right now, instead of dealing with an eight hour time difference. I even impressed him with my comments about his favorite English Premier League team, Manchester United. He told me I'm turning into a "footie widow." That's fine because hockey season starts next month and I can bore him with all things L.A. Kings. I don't think anyone can quite understand how I feel about him or maybe, someone does. Regadless, we have a long way until happily ever after.
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