Sweetly B Squared

I'm having one of those really floaty days where I sigh a lot and grin stupidly and appreciate how good I've got it.

A couple days ago he said that his friends were asking him when I was moving in. Since I didn't think we'd reached a conclusion last time we headed into this conversation I responded, "So, what did you tell them?"
And this is how I had it confirmed that I am moving in with him the first of September. Along with my two wonderful cats :D
Life is too, too good. And it's been a long time coming.

The job front is still pretty miserable. I missed a short term temp gig by just a few minutes last night. Missed their call. By the time I got back, the position was already filled. I feel like something will be working on on the employment front any minute now, but then I remember I've felt optimistic on and off for the last 5 months or so. Not real encouraging.

If only one area of my life can be so blissfully perfect at a time, I definitely like it the way it is. He is perfect and keeps me very happy.