Two left feet

Two left feet, foot in moth, call it what you will but lately I seem to be suffering from a chronic case of it.
I can't seem to say the right thing sometimes. I think it's this whole 'electronic communication' thing.
When I'm in person I'm fine but sometimes I say something that seems perfectly logical in my head but obviously comes out completely wrong.
I loves my girl, I'm looking forward to spending Christmas with her, hell, I'm looking forward to spending a good long time with her!

I just need her to know that I AM excited for her about the prospect of a new job, in Te Horo or not, and that I DO want to be with her.
It was just that she was talking about moving closer to Wellington one minute, and then the next was talking about the possibility of moving to Te Horo. It does take more than 30 seconds to adjust to that.
But adjust I have.
I now realize that it was a little small minded of me to think that she would limit herself to jobs that were ONLY in Wellington, and why would she? If you're looking for the perfect job, sometimes you have to look a little further than your own back yard.

She really does mean the world to me, in these short six months we have experienced and done so much together. She's become a very real part of ME, of who I am now.
I enjoy every minute I get to spend with her. The happy, the sad, all of it.

Hopefully she's going to come round tonight after work and we'll do some baking, I'm going to make some gingerbread and she's going to make some caramel balls. I made some of the balls last night and they came out pretty good :) They might have done with a tiny bit more crushed biscuits, but apart from that they were great.

6 more sleeps to go.
I'll be glad when Friday afternoon rolls round and I can be with my girl for more than just an evening :)

Miss C got a present for me from TradeMe and it was supposed to be delivered last week. Well it finally arrive and turns out it was frong Hong Kong, not New Zealand like it was supposed to be. To make matters worse, they sent her the wrong thing!
Now she's rather pissed off about that (understandably!)
I wants to have her in my arms like last night and let her know that I still love her and that come Friday, all the work stuff and the people that drive us a little nuts will be a thing of the past, at least for 2 weeks.
2 weeks of sun drenched (please oh please oh please) holiday, drinking margaritas on the deck, playing croquet, and sleeping in, preferably next to each other :)

Yes, definitely looking forward to all of the above :)