Sunday again!

Well it is indeed Sunday again, which is actually one of my most-loathed days. Shouldn't be, should it - day of rest and all that? But the general way of things on a Sunday is that I'm on my own most of the time. Oh gets up and ignores me all morning, cos reading the paper is so important. Then goes to the pub. When he comes back, he eats and falls asleep. So I'm alone most of the day in fact. Can't imagine why I want to leave, can you?

Anyhow, I've been writing a lot today, which is nice. And also had a nice chat with my guy in the states. He's so smart and easy to talk to. He doesn't seem to mind me talking about my home situation a bit either and is a good sounding board actually. And a lot of fun too. He writes me lovely naughty stories, and I do for him too - they're rather wonderful, hope we get to try them out one day.

But it also sets me thinking as well. I seem to be developing a type - and he's very clever, professional and smart. Not really what I would have imagined from who I live with (not to put to fine a point). But they seem to like me too, more to the point - and what a boost that is, isn't it?

Anyhow, I've been seriously thinking about moving out today - and the thought is actually rather exciting. I'm not quite there financially, but moving towards it. I do wonder about asking for help from somewhere - I mean, people do this all the time, don't they? How hard can it be? Some more research I think.

Hoping to hear from my favourite guy this week (yes, I know - as always!). But I know he had to go abroad and things, so I reckon he might be back now. Wouldn't that be nice? xxxx