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I’m falling…..
…in love.
I can honestly say that since Satan was fired in January, the Seventh Level of Hell has been a much happier place. Shorty after Satan’s demise, Big Boss resigned much to the shock and surprise of many. I wasn’t a bit surprised me.
New Boss came on in mid January and we hit off immediately. He’s younger than Big Boss and has a very silly sense of humor, much like my own. He is not afraid to say what he thinks, which I really like, and he is very supportive of me. He supports all my decisions and does not make me feel as if I’ll be getting sacked if I do something he does not agree with.
Despite a minor set back in February, this year has been good. I have made so many changes in my life and many lessons have been learned. Work is good, my personal life is “bangin” (as the kids like to say) and I am happy most of the time.
Recently some very old friends came to visit and we had the most wonderful time. I took them out for a proper walk *hahaha* and straight on to the pub after for refreshment. I was so surprised when they rang up and said they wanted to fly over for a visit. How cool was that? They were here for a week and I wish it were longer, truly. Old Friend and I have known each other since we were in the womb (our mums were mates back in school). I’ve not seen in her in far too long and we spent evenings giggling like school girls while her husband chatted with the neighbors over the fence.
Afternoons were spent dragging Old Friends’ husband along shopping and lunching and doing all those girlie things men “say” they dislike but secretly enjoy. We drank champagne at noon, had chips and egg at midnight, ice cream for breakfast and pints of the most fantastic Belgian beer late afternoon in the garden while the cat sunned himself between patches of gray clouds and sun. It was bloody brilliant.
Yes indeed, all in all a lovely year with more to come.
The tattooed Man is coming to stay!
I am so excited I can hardly keep me knickers on! It may only be for a fortnight but I don’t care if it were 15 minutes….the Tattooed Man is coming to stay!!
We have grown very close in the last 8 months and with only a day visit here and there now and again, he asked how I would feel about a proper 2 week visit. I had no trouble expressing my joy! and excitement! and joy! at the prospect of two whole weeks with the man I adore all to myself. This non-love-love affair has been going on for four years and he said to me “42, don’t you think it’s time we discover if what we have is what we think we have? I mean really, it’s been long enough us skulking around and mooning over each other , don’t you think it’s time we admit we are attracted to one another both mentally and physically? Don’t you think we need to find out what it would be like to be together? To make love? To wake up in each others arms and start and finish the day together? It’s high time you let me take you in my arms and kiss you proper like I should have done a long time ago. Don’t you think?”
::: GULP :::
A girl’s head could explode.
