Silver Linings (cont.)

After I was terminated from my position at Whole Foods, I raced up to Longmont to pick up Mr. Ink to go to Echo's dance recital in Boulder. He was out and waiting for me as I pulled up, and he looked good. Boy lnows how to dress.

After the recital, we got some coffee and walked down Pearl Street Mall for a little while. Then, we decided to go to Flatiron Crossing. I wanted to go to Nordstrom. He wanted to go to Hot Topic.

We had originally had plans to go to a poetry slam in Denver, but decided that a movie might be a better idea, considering he had to be up at 5 AM the next morning for work. Nothing was playing for at least another hour, so we went back to Longmont to catch a movie there.

He let me pick the movie.
And he let me wear his sweater.
And he paid for the movie.

I'll spare any further details for the moment, but I will tell you this. By the end of the night Mr. Ink kissed me. And it was nice. Really nice.

I don't know where we are at right now, and I am a big fan of knowing where I am at. It's ok though. I am doing what I can to just let go. Let go and let things happen as they will. I am excited, yet cautious.

More on this later, maybe. I may have to make an appointment with my therapist first.

♥