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March 23, 2008
Easter Sunday was a fine affair. Big M had mentioned only spending maybe one night at my place and not at all on Easter. He ended up staying Friday night, Saturday night and accompanied me to our mutual friendís house for Easter dinner. The food was fantastic, the conversation lively. Jules referred to Big M as my boyfriend. I quickly corrected her. Thatís what Iíve been trying to tell him. We spend so much time together; everyone is seeing it that way but him. What difference would it make if we labeled our relationship that way? Not a damn thing!