I seem to find myself increasingly looking forward to the weekends.

I guess it is one of the joys of a slightly long distance relationship that the time you do spend together is special and precious.

A few weeks ago the girl and I seemed to go through a phase of arguing with each other lots - this was largely I guess because we both forget that despite being similar we are actually very different people. I hate upsetting anyone particularly those who are close to me, and whilst the girl reassured me that we'd get over it I worried lots.

We're now back on track and the last few weekends have returned to having that wonderful early relationship feeling. I love her so much and can see myself spending the rest of my life with her. Mind you for that to happen one of us will have to move!!