So a week from today I will be moving to be with my mate  Drakkon in Troy, NY a suburb of Albany. For the last several months, by the grace and generosity of  Seht my mate has had a place to stay up until our move.

With all my mate's working, he has managed to put some money away for our own apartment. Yes, we will have OUR OWN PLACE. If everything goes right, we may have the keys by tomorrow, which means he will begin moving in and getting things situated. He flies down next Friday into Reagan National in DC and I will finally be able to see him, to touch him; something I have not been able to do in the past ten months.

Part of me knows that I may actually cry from seeing him in person after so long and I think it more than likely will happen. After being apart from him for so long, I don't think I will let him go again.

Dare I say it? I think he might be "The One." The person I want to spend my life with.