True!
That would be with Ruediger. I love him because he is affectionate, funny, smart, silly in just the right ways, curious, and did I mention sexy and cute as a button in a masculine, strong-featured way?
But that's not "how I fell in love" with him. I don't know how. We talked at a wedding; I babbled; he listened; he rolled his eyes and made me nervous; I babbled some more and thought "Oh my God, I'm babbling." One of the things that impresses me daily about him is his facility and creativity with English, which is not his native tongue. How can this be? He whips out funny substitute names for things when he can't quite remember the name, for example "crepe myrtle" (the tree) once became "crap maple." And the tv show "Crossing Jordan" became "Chasing Gordon." Oh man, I love him.
The person below me believes dreams are a great way of working out the subconscious tension of monogamy.