A hitch in my giddy-up?

I have been lazy and haven't written in a long while.  Seems I have been too busy with other things; be it Leon Phelps, the ladies dog or well Bud Light to be honest...  But more recently-much more recently which honestly kind of scares me- I have a new occupier of my time and she goes by the name Elizabeth.

It is a very strange story that seems to be more fitted to a Hollywood romantic comedy than my life.  Over a year and a half ago, during a late breakfast at the Cracker Barrel up in "Crestucky" my friend Jill and I meet this awesome hostess with whom I shamelessly flirted.  She kept coming around so I kept flirting.  After breakfast I thought to myself, "Damn, that girl was really cool.  I wish I could see her again."  Lucky for me, Jill says, "I got her number."  After a number of texts, Elizabeth and I end up exchanging numbers and continuing to chat.

The following weekend, in one of my more stalker- no wait scratch that, obsessive follower, stalker sounds creepy- moves, I drive all the way up to have breakfast just to see her again.  I had the Strawberry Shortcake for dessert and it was fabulous!  After that visit, I tricked, I mean convinced her to see me outside of work.  We had a great date just walking around a park.  That was the last time I saw her.  Nothing bad happened, we just stopped talking.  She went to New York for a couple of weeks, then I went TDY for a few and we just grew apart.

Here is where the story gets all Hollywood.  Nursing a pretty righteous hangover last Saturday morning, Jill calls me up and asks if I remembered Elizabeth from Cracker Barrel.  Turns out, she had been trying to contact me and no longer had my number.  So I told Jill to give it to her.  Not 2 hours later I get a text message from her.  We text nonstop for the next two days and she decided to come to town to visit me.  These last few days have been incredible and I can't recall ever having had a better time with someone other than my family.  We are just so comfortable around each other.  It is almost intoxicating.  Or that could be the Bud Light...no, I just opened my second.  Definitely her!  

Now here is where the hitch comes in.  Before her, I had these great plans to move back to Phoenix and I still really want to.  But on the other hand I don't want to lose her AGAIN!  She knows of my plans and it doesn't scare her off and obviously it is way too soon to ask her to move across country.  I only have 140 some days left and need to start making plans.  I am still scared that this is too good to be true.  Some freaky 4 day dream maybe...I don't know.  Like I said, things like this happen in movies, they don't happen to me.  Help me, Jebus!