Whirlwinds of Romance

Have you ever been caught up so utterly delightfully in the whirlwinds of romance that the world ceased to exist for you?

I'm sure you have. You must have been 16 sometime... :-)

A friend of mine is in love. And I'm celebrating the madness. Madness of couriering knorr chicken soup across states (he's downgraded geographically from continents to states, and upgraded women from "insults your intelligence" to "adorable") to his lady love who had a cold. And I not only celebrate, but raise a toast to the lady who was brave enough to turn down someone else for this guy.

He's a sweetie. I would have to say. And certifiably insane. As no doubt, all my friends are. And he's surely going to make the girl very happy.

The whirlwinds of romance, flowers, candles and chicken soup! What more does it take to restore your faith in the magic of love?

~ Sam

ps: when did I ever deny that I'm a romantic?