Today, after playing volleyball, Edward and I went geocaching. A relatively short hike, about two hours, and our first one just by ourselves.

On the way back after finding the cache (took a deck of playing cards, left a Gustav Mahler CD), walking through the woods, I told him that not only is he my best friend in my forty one years, to which he said (sincerely), "Super!", but that I've also fallen in love with him, which elicited a "Wow, thanks Clarence!" before I followed with "You're such a great person".

Afterward, we hung out at my place for a while, eating more of the Harry and David cherries that we'd had on the hike, then he went off home to clean up before movie night at his house.

I'm on cloud nine!