I met my perfect man in April 2000. Since I was already seeing another man (quite nice, but not perfect) I waited to tell the perfect man.
Exit current boyfriend, Enter Mr Perfect.
Lucky lucky me, he thought I was a little perfect, too. In May we officialy started dating. In June, Diamondback dugout seats. In July, Las Vegas. In August, Philadelphia. In September, Egypt.
Yep. Like EGYPT, Egypt. For 3 months. Totally freakin' awesome.
That was basically our first year together. It was perfect.
It's done nothing but get better.