He loves me, he loves me not...

The optimist in me says that I might have a beau. The pessimist in me says that probably won't be true for at least a year. Andrew and I both agree that we've got something going on, but we should take our time finding out exactly what it is. This means spending more time together, which is kind of hard. He doesn't have a car right now (or a license), and my car is currently very cranky. So far, we've been seeing each other once a month, which is an amount both of us want to increase greatly. I fear it may take awhile for even that to happen.