Weird

You know, I've never been a huge fan of sleeping at somebody else's place. I dunno why... just the way I've always been. I have a few theories, but whatever.

But sleeping over at Andy's last night... it was okay. Not great (her bed is small), but good... being that close to her was definitely okay (even if she woke me up at 3am accidentally... but I got a few good kisses in as revenge, so I'm willing to call it even).

I like Andy. I really do. It's so hard to be careful with her, though... she needs to grow first. I really should stop playing with her... even the little we've been doing. At the very least we need to sit down and talk about all this... she needs to understand what's going on.

But damn is it difficult. She's so pretty... so warm and soft and nice smelling... whatever. We'll talk sometime this week, hopefully.