I'm in the dog house.
Over the last couple of posts I've been referring to my girlfriend as "my girlfriend" and my girlfriend has taken the hump with me over it.
So I'm making this whole blog about her. Ladies and gentlemen, may I present: Louise!
Over the last couple of posts I've been referring to my girlfriend as "my girlfriend" and my girlfriend has taken the hump with me over it.
So I'm making this whole blog about her. Ladies and gentlemen, may I present: Louise!
I first met Wizzy (its her nickname) nearly two years ago on Saturday the 23rd of April which just so happens to be St. Georges day! We'd been set up on a blind date by a mutual friend of ours called Kathy so the only clues that I got to the woman I've called the love of my life was through text messages and one single phone call.
I've talked since with people who've been on blind dates. They've said they were nervous or a bit jittery because, lets be fair, you never know what the persons going to be like until you actually meet them in the flesh. Thing is... I didn't feel that. I felt like it was all going to be good right from the off and the only fluttering I felt in my belly lasted only a few seconds *just* before I actually met her.
The day was a glorified pub crawl without the alcoholism and tons of talking. I got to know her inside and out, what she liked and didn't like, all the while being sucked into her beautiful blue eyes. I was smitten with her from the beginning and we shared our first kiss in a little corner booth in The George pub in Stockport. The downside now is that the pub is all boarded up so we can't snuggle up in there again.
Two dates later I told her that I loved her and one thing about me is that if I say that I love or hate something then I mean it! I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world and apart from her time keeping which is lousy, there's not a single thing I'd change about her! She's everything that I've been looking for in a woman; I can play games like Gears of War with her for hours then we can snuggle on the couch just holding each other. She's tender and sweet yet has a wicked sense of humor and a much stronger stomach than I've got!
She's warm, caring, cute as hell! She is without a doubt the single most important person in the world to me and she's the only person that I've ever seriously thought about putting a ring on her finger.
She is d'babe and she's all mine!
I've talked since with people who've been on blind dates. They've said they were nervous or a bit jittery because, lets be fair, you never know what the persons going to be like until you actually meet them in the flesh. Thing is... I didn't feel that. I felt like it was all going to be good right from the off and the only fluttering I felt in my belly lasted only a few seconds *just* before I actually met her.
The day was a glorified pub crawl without the alcoholism and tons of talking. I got to know her inside and out, what she liked and didn't like, all the while being sucked into her beautiful blue eyes. I was smitten with her from the beginning and we shared our first kiss in a little corner booth in The George pub in Stockport. The downside now is that the pub is all boarded up so we can't snuggle up in there again.
Two dates later I told her that I loved her and one thing about me is that if I say that I love or hate something then I mean it! I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world and apart from her time keeping which is lousy, there's not a single thing I'd change about her! She's everything that I've been looking for in a woman; I can play games like Gears of War with her for hours then we can snuggle on the couch just holding each other. She's tender and sweet yet has a wicked sense of humor and a much stronger stomach than I've got!
She's warm, caring, cute as hell! She is without a doubt the single most important person in the world to me and she's the only person that I've ever seriously thought about putting a ring on her finger.
She is d'babe and she's all mine!
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