I feel drunk, too.
Last night was one of the greatest nights of my life. Best date, by far, but I'm having trouble thinking of anything that could have made it more perfect. He picked me up, we went shopping and I tried to figure out what he was going to make, but I had no clue. He surprised me with roses that he grew himself. He cooked me dinner and we ate it as the sun set. Amazing. Perfect. And as if that wasn't enough, we ate desert under the stars. It could not have been more perfect.
Hearing "you're beautiful" has never, ever meant more. Thank you so much.
Banquet tonight. Should be fun. Looking forward to an INCREDIBLE senior tribute. ;-)
I have to speculate
That God himself did make us into corresponding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from the clay.