Why, yes... he is well trained, isn't he?

I'd like to take all the credit. I really would. However, that would be wrong. Very, very wrong. Because I actually haven't put any effort into it. He just kinda came that way.

Who am I speaking about? No, no. Not Elmo. Or even Flash...

I'm talking about RR, of course...

Let me tell you, well-trained boyfriends are hard to find. And I seem to have hit the jackpot!!

Yesterday was a tough day because they let Dizzy go, so I was doing the work of two people. Around 2pm I got a call from RR asking me if I wanted lunch brought by. Why, yes. Yes I would. And the best part? I didn't even have to ask. He just offered. It was awesome.

Not only that, but this one knows how to communicate. I'm not sure if that part is training or just inherit in his DNA, but either way it's a win for me. I had forgotten that relationships don't have to actually, you know, be work. That it can, in fact, be easy. And really, really enjoyable.

Score one for the good guys...