So Ive Met Someone Part II

...haha that was the end of Mario...fooled you guys! The next weekend I was with the same group of friends and expected Mario to come around but he never surfaced! While having a great time with my friends I wasn't even  thinking about my romantic life. I was happy! That's when I met HIM!

THE MEETING:
I had gotten Strep throat early in the week from surfing without a wet suit with Mario and was on day 5 of antibiotics. I felt fine but you have to take all those pills or you die or something...Idunno but you have to finish the antibiotics. Later that evening I found my self in an intense game of A** hole, (a drinking card game for those unfamiliar). I had forgotten about the antibiotic alcohol combination and was happily doing "waterfalls" with vodka. My usual friends were there an a couple of guys I hadn't met before but didn't think much about one way or the other. We were playing and I was drunk.  Now there are two version of the the story:

My Version:
We all decided to walk to our friend Derek's Boat. I am not sure why, but we did. The combination of the boat, the alcohol and the meds left me feeling less than desirable and I was puking quietly off the side of the boat. When this nice boy in a red shirt, whose name I forgot started holding my hair back and rubbing my back. He walked me back to the house we had started at and he even made out with me after the puking....he is a keeper.

His Version:
Pretty much the same except he says that we had made out before the puking, not after.

Its all a blurr so either is possible. BUT the point is I met (We will call him Animal) because I would hate for him to read this until we are married and know I'm talking about him! I have been with him almost every day since our meeting 7 weeks ago. That is why its been hard to blog. Not an excuse, I'm just saying.

So far Animal is perfect in every way. Hes tall and think with an Ashton Kutcher face and a Michael Cera body. We are the same astrological sign and he knows how to handle me! Which apparently can be hard to do. I'm crazy about him and I'm pretty sure he is about me.  He brings me flowers and orchids and commutes from my place every day.

My only concern is that we are different religions and I'm not really religious at all but I am worried his parents wont accept me unless I convert to Judaism, and even still they may not. Bummer. Its too soon to really discuss this with him since I don't really want him to know I am planning our children ;)