Mr. Root was wonderful today! I can't get over his loving words. I was retelling the story about my belongings situation and how I am trying to find space for them because my mom was not going to put up with it. Then I asked him if I could keep some of the stuff at his place and he said I could keep anything I wanted there, and he instructed, especially, to leave my heart there in his room. I almost lost my breath. I wanted to jump out of the chair and announce to everyone in my office that I had left my heart in my boyfriend's bedroom. Not San Francisco. Not anywhere else but his bedroom.
