Sunday

I love, love, love, love my Sunday afternoon call with the Young Dutchman.  I love how even though we don't officially schedule it, it's always there, the time when we set aside for each other to talk and catch up.  So when I saw my phone ring this afternoon, it was such a delight to see my favourite name come up...

We mostly just talked about work, my new job, and the cool nerdy stuff we're into.  We talked for an hour, filled each other in on the important stuff and the non-important stuff, and I just had to smile at how even when we're too busy for other people, we still always make time for each other.

I've said in the past that he's the Jack Donaghey to my Liz Lemon, that relationship that's totally platonic, not the person you marry, and not even the person you talk to most, but still the most important one of your life.  Where we don't even gossip and talk about stupid crap, but really just ideas and the interesting stuff that fascinates us.

Otherwise a slow day where I talked to a few other people on the phone, but mostly just enjoyed the one conversation with my absolute number one guy.  Even as other boys come and go, he always remains my favourite of them all.  If only I could ever find a boy who loves me as much as the Young Dutchman does!