Wow. Just wow.

I'm going to say it. 

I am going to say it, knowing full well that the boy I am about to talk about reads this blog regularly.

Where to start? 

How about here-- I am crushing hard. 

Really hard. 

He is funny, sexy and weird.

He eats organic, local and has his own garden.

(All of these things are SUPER sexy, duh.)

He treats me like I am as special as a four leaf clover.

He is older. 

(Gasp! Call the National Guard!)

He makes me feel things I don't remember ever feeling. 

Okay, enough boosting his ego. 

I would like to take you through my week of getting to know him better. 

(Skipping some of the scandalous parts of course.)

First a little back story.

In the beginning of September I went to a Farm to School meeting to get involved with school gardens and to be honest... I don't remember much about the night.
I wrote some notes, and I vaguely remember there being about three guys at the meeting. 

Fast forward a couple of days and I get a message from a guy on Facebook saying he remembered my name from the meeting and thought I looked "cool". Later, I confirmed that he actually meant to write "cute" and "awesome" but whatever.
I added him. 

That's when the facebook stalking took full affect. He would like a picture randomly. He liked a few of my status and would randomly pop up on my news feed, always making me curious about him of course, but not enough to investigate further. 

Long story short, we messaged a few times... Got to know each other more, I realized about the time that he quoted Old School and Wedding Crashers like a pro, that things may just work out.

We made plans to meet for coffee, in fact, we made four dates right off the bat. 

1. Coffee date.

2. Dinner, movie and fort building. 

3. Competitive sports playing. (He thinks he may be more competitive than me. Pssshhhh)

4. Trip to the Ocean. 

Well, lets just say our first date went smashingly. The coffee was delicious. Followed by a romantic walk around down town. It didn't end with a kiss... BUT that night we met up after our separate party goings and ended up kissing under a light on the side walk. (Usually not a fan of P.D.A but YUM. )

Next few days were filled with us hanging out, mostly on my bed. (Not like that sick-os) 

Then last night was DATE NUMBER TWO!! 

Time to turn up the heat. (Literally it's freezing here)

Here are some pictures of my outfit. 

Silly I know.

Super stoked as you can tell.

He picked me up at five. Brought me to his house, cooked dinner for me. Chicken, rice, potatoes and mushrooms.
(This girl was FRICKIN' impressed.)

By the end of the night I was watching Tommy Boy in a fort in his room. 

I'd call that a successful night.
Next morning?

Guys, (if there are any that read this thing...) one thing that makes a girl fall to mush in your hands?

Cooking her breakfast. 

YUMMM! 

We then snuggled, talked and went on a walk into town and ate a delish lunch 

(Perfect hangover food for the girl who ended up getting a little drunk. )

Then we shared a piece of chocolate cake.
BEST THING EVER. 

Well, I got home a while ago and I have to say, I kind of miss him already.

Yeah. I'm crushing hard, people. I am aware. 

Welp, more on date numba' three at another time I'm sure. 

As of now I am going to rehash the last perfect 24 hours of my life.

And eat something.