I just got a phone call from my boyfriend. And so you say, "Gee. So what?" but... my boyfriend lives in Ireland, so.. at 11 pm, it's actually 4 am in Ireland, and my boy spent this afternoon/evening on a "The Twelve Pubs of Christmas" pub crawl in Dublin. Boy is drunk.
And he'd HAVE to be drunk, because if he was sober (or logical) he would've thought about the fact that drunk-dialing me on my cell probably cost me like $15, and him even more in euros, lmao.
That being said, I didn't even care. I picked up and listened to him half-slur for five minutes in his thick Irish accent about a big philosophical/religious argument he got into with some random guy in a pub about whether Jesus IS God, or whether Jesus is the SON of god, and the guy was trying to get my boy to recite some prayer of some kind, lol... Anyhow, the fact of the matter is, I didn't even CARE what he was talking about, I was just so happy and thrilled to hear his voice, it totally made my night. DAMN, I miss that accent.
Then he hung up on me unintentionally when he was getting on the bus and accidentally handed the bus driver a receipt instead of a 5 euro note like he'd thought. He's an idiot. But I think I'm falling for him. I just wanted to hug him.

My flight to Dublin leaves on Friday. *beams*
Recent happy moments that DON'T relate specifically to weight loss. Aaaaand GO.

I'm sure he is gonna be floored!!

I can't tell you how amazing it is to lay in his arms with him playing with my hair...my shirt smells like him now. And my heart is happy.