I've been a bad blogger.

I don't know what to say. This past week has been one of the best weeks ever. Scott and I have been having such a good time together. We haven't done a whole lot, it's just been nice being together. It's something I think most couples take for granted. You expect to be with the person you are with. Scott and I don't get that. (For all you unfamiliar readers, Scott lives in Scotland, I live in Arkansas.) So we've just basked in the sweetness of being around each other. I apologize to all my friends for our touchiness and the grossness of it. I think my friends don't like me right now.

However, it doesn't matter because I'm supremely happy.

I wish I had something else to write about other than Scott, but come on, I'm hardly thinking of anything else. Since he's been here we've gone bowling, seen movies, eaten out, eaten in, rented movies, had dinner with my family, had dinner with my Fayetteville "family", visited Memphis, and shopped. We've done other things, too, but I can't remember them right now.

I don't really have anything to talk about. I'm at work and he's at home, sleeping soundly I'm sure. I miss him. I don't want him to go back.