Satisfaction

I've been pretty satisfied lately.
Satisfied.
Content.
I like those words.
I don't trust words like euphoric and butterflies. I've found they lead to burn out or something less meaningful than love. Physical connection is important of course, but if it's real, it's something more than an adrenaline rush; something more than having butterflies.
It's funny to think that I was going to stop dating for a year. I didn't think I would find anyone, because I'm so picky, and let's be honest, how many men can handle a strong woman like me? I guess the best things in life are unexpected.
That's all I will say for now. I'm currently running on 3.5 hours of sleep.
Good night.