Date #4 with Mark last night. He planned the whole evening--dinner and a play--and I had no idea what we were doing until he picked me up. It was quite nice to just relax and let someone else take care of the planning, and he did such a great job!

I dunno, I guess it's still so strange to be with someone new. He's so . . . unfamiliar. We are just starting to get comfortable, still feeling that slight awkwardness when he puts his arm around me or takes my hand. But, here's something odd: every time I see him, he seems cuter. I wonder how he does that.

I hope he doesn't get too terribly cute right away. Then I'll feel just awful if he dumps me.

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