Dear Kitty,
I just re-read my entry from the night after Alex's party. Everytime I'm with him, it still feels as perfect as it did then. We were texting the other night while he was in the Piazza della Signoria, and I told him that his night (Bob Dylan, amazing architecture and alcohol) sounded pretty perfect. His reply? 'Yeah, it's quite good - missing something though :)'. I've fallen hopelessly and irrevocably in love, Kitty - and it still feels as 'glorious' as ever.
My only (irrational) worry is this month. It's November - and my relationships always seem to collapse in November. I'm just going to hope and pray that that doesn't happen this time.
Also Etienne's been pretty good this afternoon. We played rugby for an hour, and he's generally just been sweet and patient. Thank God for days like today.
Yours,
Chessie