OK... so on Sunday, I took the kids to see Chris and on my way up, I texted Bill Thomason to see if he wanted to go to the Cotton Bottom to get a garlic burger and shoot some pool. I met Bill in April. We have gone out several times, but it has always been very platonic, but I love the conversation. He is funny and smart and spiritual and not affraid to say so.

Anyway, we were at his house talking and looking through his old yearbooks. He went to a private Episcopal HS too. Much in common there, but his was a ton bigger than RHSM. anyway, he has his arm around the back of the couch and I am right next to him and looking, hearing stories, asking questions and laughing. Next thing, we are kissing, then looking then kissing. Anyway, we end up making out in the bed and then are talking about eachother. Next thing i know he is telling me his secret dreams/fears. it was sooo touching and I felt honored that he would share those things with me. He feels called to become a priest for the Episcopal Church and honestly, he will be amazing. He is a gift to me right now, not sure for what, but I feel great when I am around him. I thank God for putting him in my life right now, and hope I can be a blessing in his.