I was at home yesterday studying for my Finance exam (which was this morning and went amazingly well - yay!) when suddenly the door bell rings.
What the hell?
Who could it be? Rob’s gone to they gym and we aren’t expecting anyone.

I walk down the stairs to the front door and see these lying on the front door step.

Aaaaww. I call out for Rob and he pops his head out from round the side of the house. Such a gorgeous boyfriend. And now I feel bad that I didn’t get him anything! What kind of things can you get that’s romantic for boys anyway? Sexy lingerie? That’s all I can come up with!

Rob suprised me yesterday telling me of some romantic things he’d like to do with/for me. Of course I’m not going to go into detail because it’s personal, but it actually quite suprised me. I’m absolutely thrilled though as I didn’t know he thought about that sort of stuff. I never thought of him as a romantic guy, but I guess he is, because I didn’t bring up the topic or conversation, he did. Yay! He just got even more irresistable, if that’s possible. :crush: :heart:

Rob will be back in New Zealand tomorrow!! I can’t wait - I just wanna hug him and kiss him until he turns unconscience. lol. Okay.. I don’t think I’ll embarass him that much at the airport, but I definitely can’t wait for a hug!
I’ve heard from his sister though that his flight is delayed. Stupid terrorists. So he’ll be so tired and so extremely bored at the moment! He said he was going to ring me from the airport today in the afternoon, which is now, because I told him I had Uni this morning. Of course a payphone in an airport is going to cost a lot more. He mentioned something about phoning before getting on the plane, so he may do that in the last 10 or so minutes.
I can’t wait until tomorrow morning It’s like Christmas! hehehe. It’s been eight weeks! Next time he goes away somewhere longer than a week.. I’m coming too!

Rob has never liked dancing in public unless he’s so drunk he doesn’t know what he’s doing. In clubs (before he’d got to the drunk stage) I had always got frustrated at him trying to get him to dance with me. It wasn’t even slow dancing, so shouldn’t have been that bad. I wasn’t sure why he didn’t like it, he never gave me a reason why. He just wouldn’t! It used to frustrate me and sometimes I’d even feel a bit hurt by it. Being the overreacter that I am I’d always jump to silly conclusions like he didn’t want to be seen dancing with me.
When we broke up, this was an issue I brought up with him. He’s not a shy person!! Not with friends and people he feels comfortable anyway. So I didn’t know what the issue was. He’s ok now.. he dances with me - even before he’s drunk.
But the song in the title.. Lady in Red - by Eric Clapton seems to do something to him. Sometimes he’ll put it on the computer in our room and grab me and dance with me slowely. He’s always done it. This song must trigger something inside him.
I heard the song on the radio today and brought back all the memories of slow dancing with him *gasp*.
Yes, a very mushy post, I’m sorry. He’s back in 15 days!! :heart: