I have done so in june, after having known this guy for almost 18 months, two working vacations together and two real vacations together, and I don't regret a minute I have spent up here. I am sure there are others who have travelled farther than 600 miles for their love, but I am happy with my decision.

Frank and I work for the same company, which is how we got to know each other in first place, it was in Feb 2006 when our paths crossed as a professional project put us together. We had sex after our second or third date, and found out that we had a lot more in common than our obvious interests in aviation and sexual desires.

In July 2006, we went on vacation together to Europe, and got along even better.

December 2006, I visited him for a week, Christmas and New Years Eve, at Seattle, my first trip to his apartment and I think the unspoken attempt of living together, it was a first time for us both in a long time.

Feb/March 2007, we were working together again. He suggested we should move together, I ducked out at first, but gave in. And in June, I got green lights for an internal transfer to another job that was vacant at Seattle, and here I am now. Best thing that could have happened to me.