So he left. Details? I might add some, but I have a sneaky suspicion that he's going to read this. Let's just say I had a THOUROUGHLY enjoyable time and the movie remains unseen by my eyes. And wow. I'll have to ask him what colour he wants to be, somehow my mind is blank on this one for him. And yeah. Okay, I'm incredibly...distracted at the moment. I wanted him to spend the night, and not for the aforementioned reason. For the opposite. Damn! And I'd really like to see him again.
Laters