Wow.
Um.
So.
Date with Giger tonight. As I was leaving the house, checked fb - sodding Smurf checked in as being where we were going!! (Bike night on the quay - lots of motorbikes, pubs etc). Figured - nice weather, there would be loads of people, chances of seeing him were slim. Turns out he looks damn fine in bike leathers... We had a whole awkward telepathic thing of do we say hi or what, and in the end went with intense nod. I sent a text a bit later saying "Awesome look of fear there :p". He has been sending chatty texts all evening about the unfortunate cut of his leathers etc!!! (I have responded when genuinely needing loo and texting titsalina at the same time, not randomly mid date etc).
But yeah, so there is that, then there is Giger.
Giger I knew had a nice body from a text on Sun, but wasn't entirely sure about appearance. Turns out that we hit it off immediately. I laughed all evening. Gave him a lift home. Tis a bloody good thing that it is a week night, or my morals would have been screwed. What was meant to be a quick kiss goodbye took a smidge longer than planned. Think seeing him again is necessary.