Scotty and I have been getting rooms left and right after sleeping in my bed through the morning. He's so excited about moving in with me. He was trying to tell me something in the context of "if that was my girl.." or "if that was my girlfriend" and ended up saying "well if someone tried doing that to my wife.. Or my girlfriend" ...yeah. the word "wife" slipped out and "or my girlfriend" was quickly thrown out there just to try to cover up the wife word. He got nervous and trailed off talking about who knows what cause I was still stunned he even said the word wife. Not getting my hopes up or anything. But I acted like I didn't even hear him say it. Which told me he's thought about it. Which gives me butterflies thinking about that. He has been sweet lately. He's ready to move. Maybe that's why he's kissing my ass. Hmm. On another note. I keep dreaming of living with Scotty happily. Then having nightmares about the cops. Work has been crazy. I'm over scheduled. Working every day. Ugh but I'm racking money. I can't wait to be in my house I wish it was now. Blahhhh
-L
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