I don’t like this at all. I don’t like that Elizabeth and I were interrupted yesterday when I was in the middle of something so amazing with her. It feels childish to pout about it, but it’s been 15 damn years since I was with a woman in that way. I felt like we had everything set up to be successful. Her friend had her son.

She’s not just some regular babysitter. Lisa has a son with autism, too. If I’m honest, I’m disappointed that I let ...