The balancing act...

Since I've lived here, RR is the first local I have dated. And there is a balancing act that has to be achieved. Personal time vs. "couple" time, if you will.

I have no idea how I'm doing on this one. It seems like I have time for friends and time for the boyfriend... and when I need, time for me. But I'm typically a needy-type and therefore my version of couple time may not jive with what others might consider appropriate.

But who cares, really? It works for me. It works for RR. I get my time out with the equine when I need (and weather permitting... which it's not permitting much lately). And RR takes off and does his own thing when he needs. But I gotta admit... when I'm home at night contemplating the age old question of "what's for din-din" it sure is nice to have another opinion.

Which reminds me... I cooked for RR last night. I know. RR was as surprised as you are. But I'm starting to get a handle on his crazy diet. So, I made steak fajitas with corn tortillas for me and egg-type tortilla-omletty ones for him. His had goat cheese, mine had sour cream. Both had avocado and green peppers. Yum.

Not too shabby, if I do say so myself. The jury is still out on what RR thought. He made appeasing noises in my direction that seemed to indicate he enjoyed it... so we'll just go with that.