I've been dating quite a bit lately - and it's been interesting - ups and downs - I could write a book on it - but the last date I was on, I got a single red rose and a very very thoughtful and beautifully written poem to go with it. I've gotten bouquets before but never a single rose - and it was so unexpected I'm really touched - I'm just writing this here so that I remember this moment and hopefully a long time from now I'll look back on this update and feel the magic of the time and the act.
