Well, I guess it's a good a time as any to update you guys...
We went to see A-Team yesterday... held hands pretty much throughout. She even loved the movie.
Then we decided to go get some coffee but the starbucks at the same mall decided to close early for some reason. Neither of us being in the mood for a "normal" Saturday night activity like clubbing or drinking or whatever, we ended up coming to my place to watch a movie. I introduced her to Shaun of the Dead. She loved it.
And then we watched an episode of Friends from one of my DVDs... and cuddled. She was at my bed with me and it went straight to cuddling. We made out a bit but it was all very... held back. And not because she seemed uncomfortable, I think *I* was holding back more, even.
And we talked. We talked for hours about how weird it was to like each other so much so quickly. About our likes and dislikes, about how we are, or have been, in relationships. We were basically having the pre-relationship talk. And then I just had to flat out say, surprising myself so much it felt like someone had taken control over my mouth: I'm gonna pursue you seriously. (It doesn't sound as creepy in Spanish, couldn't think of a better translation).
And she didn't run away and in fact spent one more hour cuddling and talking. And then I took her home without so much as removing her shoes.
So.. yeah. A fuck buddy of mine contacted me this morning and I instantly felt guilty about the possibility of seeing her. That only means one thing.
The monogamy switch has been thrown. I'll have an official girlfriend soon.