12:07 a.m. - September 23, 2005
Short, so I don't forget tonight
On a whim I brought A3 to my secret spot where we watched the sunset and lights of the city below until it was too dark to see the path; what a thrill to lead the way, holding hands as I navigated the track I know so well. We cuddled on blankets, kissed, talked. Later I invited - invited - him over and showed him my house, an unplanned, zero-foresight decision: My house was a mess, especially the bedroom, but I took brief pleasure knowing this disorganization and stacks of papers and books form the real me as opposed to the camera-ready snapshot of a tidy abode. We cuddled on my bed and made out and simply played around, talking all the while.
I had an outstanding evening.
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