Dear Kitty,
            I've spent the last week with Alex - and it's been one of the most magical weeks of my life.
            He arrived at mine on Tuesday when Mum and William were in France, and then spent the next three days watching 'Father Ted', playing Phase 10 and Sims 3, and just doing whatever we liked - so watching three Audrey Hepburn films and making a lot of bread. We left for his house on Friday, and that's where I've been since then. His parents went to Munich on Sunday, so we've been alone for most of the last seven days. It's basically been us doing normal teenagery things, like playing Mariokart and Scrabble, and watching films, and playing tennis - although I suppose that some teenagers would be having rampant sex, rather than watching 'Toy Story'.
            Out of the last seven nights, I've spent five of them with his arms around me. He's totally cool with my whole no-sex thing, which is ACE, so it's all just been for comfort, really. For two people who've only being going out for six weeks, we're pretty darn close - although I have known him for seven years, so it's a bit different.