Black Lotus

It seems like time just isn't right recently. I've been with Alex for a little over two months now, but it feels like we've been together for so much longer than that. Almost four months ago, Alex and I went to Lu Lu's Noodles and walked to Schenley Park. That night Alex would almost die while fighting the troll (that damn troll). I feel like we've been through so much already that it couldn't have possibly been just two months, or four depending on which way you are counting.

Last night Alex and I retraced our footsteps that night in Schenley Park. I think we'll do it every season until we can do it only once a year, remembering the night that really set our relationship into motion.

Yesterday Alex brought me my first bouquet of flowers:


He said he got them for me simply because he loves me. Each of the eleven roses he picked out by hand and arranged around the lily that he had to send an employee to the back to retrieve. This, of course, makes me feel girly and swept off my feet. I don't particularly mind the feeling. ^_^