Right, Mr Perfect! Thats his name for a start! He's in the Forces, originally from Cornwall so he got an accent like (you need to add the accent there!!) We met online after a massive argument with Mr Dark Horse where I mistakenly thought he was the last man in the world!! I can't remember if I told you about Matt...?
So I got drunk and followed my friend's advice by signing up, it took me a week to get the courage to go back online and spellcheck what on earth i'd written in my drunken state!! Anyway, I emailed him, we got chatting, then we wrote each other off as living too far away so ignored each other for a bit, then randomly decided to meet, we've been inseparable ever since! He's lovely, gorgeous, funny, considerate and I'm only just discovering he's not perfect!! Yay me!! Just to give you an idea:
I'd had a terrible day, he was bored on night shift so in the morning I got a text picture of s duck holding a yellow rose! He'd remembered me telling him i want s pond in my garden and a duck called Duck and that my favourite glowers are yellow roses - i didn't even remember telling him!!
Over half term (we'd only been together 3wks) I had to keep two "Mr Perfect Days" free for a surprise treasure hunt! I got a list of items to bring (certain clothes, phone charger etc) and a list of apps to download, then the clues started: starting at RAF Northolt I had to get us to the nearest tube station! Where did Charles Dickens send Pip to in London? Holborn (FYI central line straight through)! Who are the major sponsors of the MK Dons? Doubletree! Then a series if clues: largest Channel Island? Peter Pan and the Lost ???? 7th in line to the throne! Complete the Roman word - amphi???????
Basically he took me to the most amazing 5* hotel in the West End then to see Jersey Boys in the theatre! Was amazing, he chose the hotel to be in my favourite part of London! To say thank you I took him to see Skyfall at the Odeon in Leicester Square! When we got back to mine we got Chinese takeaway and sat on the couch under a duvet eating and watching a film- glamorous!
The latest lovely thing he did was the other weekend; I had to go in to do a Saturday rehearsal for the show, he came over Friday night, I left him in bed Saturday morning, when I got back at 4 he'd cooked lunch/dinner - yep, he's a really good cook! On Sunday he made breakfast, we went for a walk, came back he made lunch while I watched the rugby again, then after the rugby I fell asleep on him (long week!!) and then he cooked dinner! He loves cooking but living in barracks he can't do any!
I'm still waiting to discover the fatal floor - it's going to be pretty major I can tell!! He's not perfect, sadly, he's unbelievably stubborn, like point blank refuses to acknowledge another perspective! He cannot see an opinion that isn't his own, he's realised I won't back down either, but the other night after a 6hour disagreement over the first female actresses being prostitutes I said I was backing down - I was right and I stand by my argument, but I couldn't be bothered anymore and I really didn't care enough to keep it going, besides I can't sleep on an argument!! The only major thing is that he's got his options in April so we'll find out if he's going on a 4month attachment overseas, 3months in Afghan, 2yrs at another base in the UK or something in between! Not ideal! I could see myself marrying this one, he just needs to learn to keep his mouth shut sometimes!!
Oh wait - Just discovered another reason why I might have to marry this one: we wont see each other for 3weeks? I've just got my PJs from under my pillow and there's a note saying good night..... I've gone really girlie!! I knew it would happen eventually, but not for someone like him - he's a military man for gods sake!! He's caring and thoughtful (and oh my god the sex is amazing)!!
I'll let you know if I get carried away and accidentally propose!!!
About Me
- Pixie
- How many times have you wanted to escape to the bottom of the garden and disappear inside your imagination? Well, I've wanted to every since I started school and I doubt I was the only little girl with a fully furnished 'camp' behind the garden shed. Hence how I got the nickname Pixie, and strangely, it's followed me around for the last 20 years. Of course, every now and then even Pixies must emerge into the real world, but the real one's never stop venturing back to camp. So, here's what I've discovered on my travels so far...
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