Geeky? Yes. But so are we.
Tonight we had watched a few more episodes of Firefly and were just being cozy, not needing to talk when he says,
"Of all things, I've had this David Cassidy song in my head all afternoon."
"Which song?" I ask.
He gave me a little kiss in between telling me each word. It went kind of like this...
"It *kiss* goes *kiss* like *kiss* this *kiss* 'I *kiss* think *kiss* I *kiss* love *kiss* you *kiss*...'"
Being the sentimental fool I am, I immediately responded, "You think, huh?"
He replied, "No, I'm more sure than that."
Yeah, he's presh. I'm thinking of keeping him.