Out of all the seasons, I love winter least... I truly prefer to take clothes off than drone them on, so winter is not my favorite. The flip side is that's when many people get "romantic", yes, I did start two relationships last year December and one "could" just have made it if not for the "age issue".

So winter has come again, and I'm, "I don't know how to call it", em, a "little more flirtatious" this year, or maybe I've just grown in the dating game. Anyway, I have my "levels" that ...

He said I was beautiful, I said I like his hair... what a contrast? I went for a meeting and was about to make my way home when we ran into each other.

He knew me when I was married, he acted "weird"... then, I mean, really weird... like I owed him something...I didn't care, I just smoothed over. Life was too short to me to disobey God and worry. What's more, I was married, I wasn't going create an appearance of evil. As a virgin, I didn't fall for fornication, adultery definitely ...

Shy, no, not shy, cautious, that's the word I'd use to describe him, but then, maybe not, after all, I'm a little square when it comes to this romantic thing. Most of my countless admirers fall by the wayside with my screening tool, it's either they are deceived Christians or worse, rebellious ones, this one however, stood out, I mean, he STOOD OUT!

I'm day dreaming now, he has the right heart, the right purpose and yes, the right convictions... 2009 is gonna be fyne.... if you know ...