Sense of Security

Hello Everyone:

A good day in blogosphere. I posted the latest edition of the Blogger Candidate Forim, with the doofus on in how the National Parks will fare under the new administration. The prognosis doesn't look to good. Fortunately, presidents can't do whatever they want. I also fonished off yesterday's post on Bruralist architecture in Birmingham, England. Fascinating stuff. I ran into someone I haven't seen in a while. It was nice catching up with her. I've known her as long as I've known the Brit BF. In fact, the three of us are all friends. She's an event planner and sometime actor (like every other person in L.A.). I showed her some of my pictures from the U.K. and the latest picture of the Brit BF. She asked me if we were exclusive and I guess the answer is yes we are exclusive. I didn't think we had to  make a big announcement. We just are together, exclusively I think the fact that we had amazing sex makes exclusive. I'm a one man women. I guess the only thing left is to put a ring on it. That's a whole other thing. I'm starting to envision a life for the two of us. A nice life, not the glamourous one he envisions but a nice one. I'm not to concerned with what mom will say because, really, I need to live my own life.  Anyway, I like being in a couple. There's a sense of security to it. I like that.