Special K

I was hoping I could tell you how much I really enjoy my new life with K. Special K, as I like to call him on here.

I never really understood why the Ex would never do anything for me, or with me, or even for us both. But now I don't worry about it anymore since I have Special K. He is absolutely kind, and sexsitive, and wonderful, and domesticated too. He's supportive, and does things without being asked. When I do things for him he's so polite and thankful. He never complains about my cooking, or if I putthe wrong kind of mustard on his sandwich, or that I packed the same kind of sandwich in two days in a row. He thanks me for the effort and eats it all down without a complaint. He always thinks of me, opens the door, lets me rub his feet (I put him to sleep doing that). He is the most amazing man.

He enjoys talking to my mother on the phone, and invites her over for dinner or a drink. He folds clothes (WOW) He wants to spend time with my family, and my friends too. I'm falling in love with him, and I'm sooo happy.