Well my lovelies, it all went wrong this week. I was supposed to be spending all day Saturday having fabulous naked naughtiness, but then the snow came. Well, I possibly could have got there, but then getting home at all was in serious doubt. Very annoying indeed. Still, maybe next week, or at least soon? Hope so. It'll be nice when I don't have to cover my tracks so much won't it?
It's really looking very good for me - financially I reckon I can do it. The practicalities are worrying me a bit, but the more organised I get, the easier it will be I think. It's just stuff, that's what I keep telling myself - nothing compared to my freedom. I know I can get the house sold quick too, and have some money to do some things with, as well as a deposit for the future I think. I actually can't wait. Every day I get more irritated at the way I'm treated here - I've had it, really I have.
And of course, there's all the possibilities I will have for meeting my lovely men isn't there? I'm so hoping the bm will call. It's about the right timing for him. I'm not counting on anything as you know, but I really do feel we could move onto another level you know, very easily. I don't want to spook him, because he just got out of one relationship, but if it's right, it's right, isn't it? But fear not, several other prospects on the horizon - an American who wants to come and see me in March, oh, yes I think so, don't you?? Plus, the lovely swimmer who wants me to go to France with him in the summer - boy, that's something to look forward to, isn't it? xxxx
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