My Galahad is such a darling man. Yesterday after I
confessed what a fucking mess I am, he treated me like a princess -- a
candlelit, hot vanilla-scented bubble bath built for two, then out to dinner
(brie in a raspberry sauce with roasted pecans), and a fun movie to give my
mind a much-needed rest. We saw
The Italian Job.
It has certainly lifted my spirits to be reassured that the love of my life
is not fair weather, not that I ever doubted it.
=)
Anyway, I am hopeful that I
will recover out of this funk soon. Wish me strength & courage &
genuine smiles.
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