Tuesday, February 27, 2007


Me and my baby


We went out to Melbourne Docklands last Saturday night and had a wonderful seafood dinner and sat drowning in eachother's eyes all night. SO very disgustingly cute lol.


Thursday, February 15, 2007

I'm feeling just awful tonight.
My gorgeous man came over to spend the night here and on his way over, I discovered my daughter had some wee creatures in her hair (argh!) so when he got here, I said we had to pop over to the chemist to get some shampoo for her hair.
I grabbed my keys so we could go in my car but he insisted on going in his car which is a gorgeous, brand new Audi.
We got there and parked in the carpark, I ran in got the stuff and we went to back out to leave.
That's when it all went to hell...
There was a god awful crunch coming from the front of his car so we stopped and got out. There was a concrete 'bumper' on the ground in front of the kerb (what is the point of them anyway???) and the car had gotten stuck on it and he's ripped the whole front of his car to bits, right up to the bonnet, right back to the side guards. There was a horrible grinding sound when he turned the wheel as well.
I cannot believe how much damage it has caused.
The poor darling kept his cool and drove us home. We sat on the couch and I tried to take his mind off things. He tried his best to put it aside and enjoy the evening but he just couldn't. I asked him if he prefer to be home at his place and that I'd understand if he did want to. Initially, he said no but after a while he said it would probably be best if he did go and head over to his brother's house and try to fix it up a bit. I feel just awful and in one way, feel that if it weren't for me, we wouldn't have gone out and it wouldn't have happened. In another way, I know it's nobody's fault really.
His calm reaction to what happened has just strengthened the way I feel for him. Years ago, I would have been shaking in terror, bracing myself for hell to break loose with my ex if this had happened. Not once did he raise his voice, lose his temper, didn't even drop an obscenity (I certainly would have!)
I've not heard from him tonight since he's left but will leave him be so he can get his head around it. Poor darling.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Valentine's Day

Well today's been certainly one for the books!
I've never received anything for Valentine's Day in my life - single or not. This year has been the end to the life long drought and I'm just so happy.
I've spent the last 2 nights over at James' house as Sarah has been on camp for high school. I woke this morning in his arms and was welcomed to the day with a "Happy Valentine's Day, love".
We went our seperate ways for work then spent lunch together again, back to work then caught up after dinner. I gave him a lovely card and a present. He gave me a card and a passionate kiss.
The card says:

To my beautiful Lisa,
Thankyou for the loving things
That always mean so much...
Your smile, your warmth, your tenderness,
Your gentle, caring touch...
Thank you for being such a beautiful soul.
Since I first laid eyes on you, I could sense that you were special.
I thank you for allowing me the opportunity of getting to know and appreciating you.
Thankyou for our yesterdays and bright tomorrows too,
Thankyou for the special joy I've found in loving you.
I am truly blessed Lisa. I look forward to sharing my thoughts with you
and enjoying new experiences.
Happy Valentines Day my darling.
Lots of love,
James
xoxoxox

I threw my arms around him and kissed him. I've never received such words and am so happy.
He took my hand and walked me into his lounge. Leaning against the wall was the most amazing original oil painting of a gorgeous French seaside village, which I thought was his. I told him how beautiful it was and was just mesmerised by it. He pulled me to him and held me then whispered in my ear, "I'm glad you like it honey. It's yours".
I shrieked and threw my arms around his neck again and kissed and kissed him over and over again.
I don't think I'll ever stop thanking the Goddess for bringing him into my life.

Thursday, February 08, 2007

I think the goddess has finally blessed me with the most wonderful man.

His name is James. He's a gorgeous, romantic, charming Greek Adonis who has rocked my world like no other.

We spend every spare moment together and are just so connected with one another.

I'm no stranger to dating, no stranger to idiots and also no stranger to sweet talkers. If he is one of them, he's doing a stirling job of hiding it.

He treats me like a princess, adores the ground that I walk on. He loves every part of me, inside and out and looks at me as though I'm the most beautiful woman in the world!

What do I think of him? He has the most adorable nature, so gentle, so caring. I could gaze into his gorgeous brown eyes all day. He has the most divine body and smells just SO good.
He makes my day with his messages and phonecalls of love and I just love hearing from him.

I've not dated a European before and would now highly recommend any single girls out there find one for themselves! He is so sensual and passionate about everything - food, love, family, work, play. Everything is savoured and soaked in like the finest wine.

He's taking me to see an open air performance of a Midsummer Night's Dream in the Botanical Gardens one night next week. How romantic! We're taking a blanket, a delicious food hamper and some lovely wine and spending the evening under the stars.
I can't wait!