Whirlwind.

I know I will kick myself later for not taking a TON of pictures or writing every single little detail down, but I need my beauty sleep.

So much for all the worrying about not being attracted to each other. Now I'm worrying about what we're going to do to get us in the same place in the future.

There's just too much to write down. But the most vivid memory I have of today (one of the many, anyway) was when he cried during the fireside where Zion's Voice sang. It's hard to not be in love.