oh my goodness, im having a total wobble today. at my friends advice, im letting the crazy out now, in the hope then man doesnt see the crazy.
hes staying over tonight, it transpires, or ive interpreted that he hasnt done that very often.... he said he was looking forward to morning sex, i said i loved morning sex, it was the best, and he said he wouldnt know and i huh'ed and he said its not something thats happened before....
So - thats put me into a bit of a panic.
Then im off on holiday next weekend, and i dont know how thats going to effect stuff and if it might all just fizzle out because we wont be seeing each other? or just, you know, i dont know... And we were debating just eating and skipping the film, and then i said we could go see it when im back from holiday and he went really vague about that... so that makes me think that this is kinda a short term, over this weekend thing.
Then we were sorting out logistics for his sat gig and he said about not wanting to impose on my time and if i had stuff to do, and i said i did need to cut the grass.. and then he offered to do it for me, said it would be fun. So - my reaction to this was as follows ( though obviously i didnt say this out loud)
- what, fuck off, i can cut my own grass thank you very much!
- ah, thats really sweet and nice
- panic!!!! thats a bit couply and domesticated, argh!!!!
Then, its been 4 weeks since ive been ' seeing' him since tuesday. 4 weeks!! how the fuck did that happen? That both pleases me and terrifies me in equal measure.
so basically i am doing the typically female thing and having a right panic about nothing.
someone slap me with a wet fish please.
HELP!!