Saturday

One of my greatest pleasures is hanging out with Ben for a casual drink and long heart-to-heart talk.

And I do not even need to dress up. Or slather thick make-up onto my face.

Simply because he finds me beautiful the way I am. Despite the dark eye-rings, eye-bags, blubber at the wrong places (LOL) and a stuffed nose that honks every now and then into tissue paper. I enjoy such security... the blessedness of feeling beautiful in the presence of a beloved one.

We sat at Old Town after dinner yesterday evening - sipping hazelnut white coffees and having dessert (kaya toast)... Pouring our hearts out to one another.

What an awesome time.