I know, I know

I think I might like Tweed again. I know. It comes and goes. There are a lot of reasons why I don’t think it would work, but then there are some reasons why I think it would. We’ve been spending quite a bit of time together lately and I’m sure that’s part of it. I’m the type of person who needs to be with someone in order to like them. So the more time I spend with someone, the more I like them. Anyway, it’s been coming on slowly. We went to see “The King’s Speech” together and it was really fun. He asked and paid, so I’m counting it. That means we’ve been on like four dates. I do enjoy his company and he’s really intelligent so we always have something to talk about. I catch him looking at me quite a bit and we often exchange glances and little smiles. He challenges me as well, which I think is important. We don’t always agree, though we respect each other’s opinions, and I feel like we’re equals in many ways. Sometimes when he looks at me, my stomach flips. I was over there for dinner this past Sunday and when I left, he gave me a nice long hug. He’s given me hugs before, but they’ve always been a little bit awkward. It wasn’t like that on Sunday though. It was a good hug.