I suddenly find myself with a certain fella who reads to me as I fall asleep, sends me letters from Sweden, and when I catch him staying up way too late online and assume he's playing a game on his iPad, he puts me to shame when he tells me he's actually reading a certain poetry blog. 

How did this happen?  :)

He's super private, and might even be bugged by my posting this.  But he's asleep in Sweden, while I'm distracted at work thinking how lucky I am.  So, this is what you get.  Deal with it, Sir.