I love Lomond so much. He is so sweet and thoughtful and I feel so lucky every day that I am with him.
On my birthday back in May, he came to the renfaire where I was working, wearing the outfit I picked out for him, and was very happy to be introduced to my friends as "mine". Once the faire closed for the day, we went back to his house and he said, "Don't come in the kitchen!" When he finally did allow me into the kitchen, he was standing there holding a slice of cheesecake with a candle in it.
My heart melted. I had told him once that I liked cheesecake, and he had made me one. Then he pointed to the table behind me and said "And those are for you." There stood a bundle of beautiful orange lilies. My heart melted even more.
Then we walked into his bedroom and said "And open that drawer." Inside, I found this:
Yep, he bought me a book with all the music and lyrics to my favorite musical of all time, Company. And inside the book was this card:
Yeah, I got me a good one.
Then in July, he and I went to New York for a week. We had a wonderful time, exploring the city organically, meeting up with my friend Schu, a couple of his friends, and celebrating our sixth monthaversary. We spent our special day exploring Greenwich Village and eating dinner at Caffè Palermo, known as the "Cannoli King of Little Italy". We gleefully declared six months to be the cannoli anniversary. Delish.
We also saw the Sondheim classic A Little Night Music, starring Bernadette Peters!
And Elaine Strich (the original Joanne from Company)!
Ms. Strich didn't stop to chat when she came out, but Ms. Peters was working the crowd. Unfortunately, I was completely speechless when I had a chance to talk to her, but she did sign my Playbill!
Anyway, New York was fabulous, but now we're back in Texas, and tomorrow is his birthday. Now I'm stressing a bit about what I could do for him to show how much I love and appreciate him. I'll figure something out.
Now enjoy some Scissor Sisters:
P.S. Lomond and I have been together seven months today. :D
1 year ago