Happy Chanukah!

And yes, we did celebrate. After all, Chanukah is the Festival of Lights, and my eyes were shining and my ass was glowing by the time he left. His eyes were shining, too, and the most beautiful smile lit his face.

More details tomorrow.
But I go into work tomorrow and must go to bed early.

For now, this:
He is changing things around in his schedule.
We will still see each other regularly.
He won't let my place in his life slip away.

I belong to him.
And I am blissfully happy.