I've been a very busy smutty little minx the last couple of days. And you'll be wanting to know why. Well, lovely long chat with the doc - who - omg - might be in london soon. Do we want to meet up - do we ever?? We'll see. Seems his oh is losing the plot still, so things are very difficult at the moment. I wonder if we'll get on - he makes me a little edgy sometimes. Love him to bits though. And you have to have confidence in a doctor don't you? At least they know where a clitoris is, lol.
Also heard from the toyboy - and a photo. Well, he looks a big chap - rugby type - and actually quite dishy. I have quite a thing for big men lately - why? - maybe cos my oh is small. Dunno. Anyway, quite liked him, and sent a photo - but haven't heard back yet. Oh well. But I have to say, he is quite a busy man (making money?) and I won't give up yet. But what will be will be.
I have to mention also, that my daughter (who was married but is no more) seems to have seen the light (hurrah). She seems to have landed herself a seriously loaded guy quite a few years older than herself. Well done, I said, your new career as a golddigger starts here. I was only half joking. I'm still reading that book, and my god it seems to make sense to me. You know, no matter what we do, women are still financially light years behind men - that glass ceiling is firmly in place. It also makes a lot of sense that men like making money and women don't - we're really not that competitive are we. Like spending it though. So maybe that's the way it should be. Interesting.
Other than that, been talking to my sailor. Sent him some photos yesterday - well, that did the trick - cheered him up no end. I did tell you I had world class tits - I'm just not so keen on flashing them about at my age - there is a limit you know. Well, he said he'd always dreamed of a pair like mine - lovely little pink nipples and turning up slightly and then he went quite peculiar - and I suspect messy. What I call a result! Our meeting (?) may be a week from today, but still no tickets. Dammit, concert company, pull your finger out!! I know he'll be really cross with the oh, and also pretty pissed that she wasted so much money - she's spent roughly the same on two concert tickets as I've spent for glastonbury - silly girl. Shit, I'd know how to look after his money better than that - really! Some people have no idea when they're well off do they? You know what I'm thinking don't you? xxxxx
Tuesday, 3 November 2009
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