lovers and other strangers

almost two years.

almost two years since i last posted and almost two year years since i met a wonderful guy.

in fact, i was going to write about it, almost two years ago. i met him then.

he lives in san francisco, which is inconvenient. but it means when we're together it's so wonderful.

i love him more than i think i've loved anyone before. i love to lie with my head on his shoulder. i love that he takes me places that i've never heard about but realize i've always wanted to visit.

i miss him every day. which is new. i've usually been able to give or take my lovers, which would explain the lack of passion i usually display.

we're going to be together for new year's, two years after we first met. in san francisco, which is always lovely.

then in february we're on our way to india, cambodia (angkor wat), and thailand.

i have to come home without him, but i've booked business class for the trip home, which will be a treat.

i'll be glad to be home. but now i know it's not just a place.