So this will be my final post on Mr TC unless it goes tits up then I'll be weeping all over the thread saying you told me so. 
Thank you everyone for all of your thoughts and to the lurkers who delurked to add more colour. All I can say is I do hear you and I'm not ignoring you I'm just making a deeply thought through choice based on the 3D technicolor man I see rather than the 1D black and white man that's portrayed on here.
I guarantee I've taken no blame and the notion that I'd do that would have my friends spluttering their wine back into their glasses. For those who think that getting the card would have been 'proof' I was laughing when I said to him: "please tell me you didn't actually put your face on a card" and he looked genuinely hurt and said he thought I'd like it but he hadn't been able to sort it out due to the upset of that week.
He put in a huge amount of effort and 'show and tell' to claw back our togetherness and he could have just walked away as we'd said it was over. I chose to listen because, well, it's our first blip but it really showed that we're an amazing team when it comes to putting things right. It showed that we can talk about difficult topics thoughtfully, tenderly, with searing honesty but without barbs, spite and anger. It showed that we have something together that neither of us has ever experienced before and the potential for what this could become is, well, in the new word of the thread "wowzer"
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in terms of how we've become a couple (yes, we're a couple and in a relationship) he said he'd heard me loud and clear that night in the bar when I said I didn't want no strings but wanted to see where things could go on an exclusive basis. He said if I'd been heavier on the early days messaging in terms of number of texts and content he'd probably have walked away but then he realised he was falling in love with me. We've only had one blip which we really did come through together and we learned a lot about the other in doing so. History tells me we'll have tougher challenges to overcome at some point down the line so I know we're well-equipped to deal with them.
POF delivered and I'm in love with a handsome, funny, intelligent, sex god of a human. Oh and he actually lives in a house where I stayed. A proper house made from bricks. Not a fucking boat, yurt, friend's sofa, flat share or the spare room at Mum and Dad's. yes I really did date a man who lived in a yurt