i suppose i should say afternoon, as it is. i'm so sleepy. it may just be a perfect afternoon to steal your bed, tune into the crime channel and have a nap. speaking of nap, look, a cat.

theo and i had fun last night, as always. we had sex in his car after dinner which is surprisingly not as difficult as i imagined it would be, but it was completely justified, i mean the drive home would have been at least ten minutes long. i had carbs for breakfast and lunch, but tomorrow would have been my last day of dieting anyway, i feel as though i did well enough to be able to claim a sense of accomplishment.
i feel like so much of my life is reminiscent of movie scenes. whether it be a foot pressed up against a steamy car window, the exboyfriend lurking in the shadows or simple conversations over coffee. although unfortunately there are no script rewrites and you can't erase the bad footage. i suppose it doesn't help that on days like this i feel like i'm just sitting around waiting for the next "lights, camera... action." or perhaps i'm being self-centered in thinking that anything i do would be of any interest to anyone else.
i'm trying to summon enough energy to make it to the gym this afternoon, it's not like i have anything better to do. theo's going to dinner with his best female friend that he used to date (sound familiar?) i'm not phased, fairly certain we don't have a james v2.0 on our hands.
in other news i've found two new bruises today, i also have no idea where they came from. should i be worried? have i developed some kind of rare blood disease that's making me bruise easily? i'll leave it to wild speculation because i'm not getting a blood test.
here's a picture of my new summer sandals. which received an appreciative cooing noise from one of tess' friends in the city yesterday.

oh yeah, i hung out with tess in the city yesterday. i got a bunch of cheap jewelery. it was nice, hadn't had a chance to catch up with her for agggessss.
1 comment:
hi bessie - having sex in cars is likely to give you bruises, but if you get any more u should probably get it checked out. keep me posted on the ex-girlfriend dinners, i don't want you to be hurt again. hopefully this one isn't a complete psycho, but if it's all over why couldn't you go to dinner too and meet theo's best friend? funny to see a photo of molly, dad and i were talking about her while we had our tea and toast in bed this morning, about what a useless cat she's been because she doesn't want to smooch and cuddle except for about twice a year. i should finish my blog today, love mum
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