I'm hopeful
New boy is fantastic. First he likes it when I call him boy. He makes me coffee, breakfast in bed, opens doors, pays for meals, tells me I'm pretty, is an awesome kisser, is smart, and sexy and I'm really digging him. It makes me think that all the crappy relationships I've been in, have paid off. Oh and did I mention he's not "committed" to anyone else!!! It's like looking at cubic zirconia and saying oh how pretty, and then finding a diamond and realizing that piece of glass was cloudy and pale in comparison.