Patience is a virtue.

Yes, yes... I am writing about FA2, but it's taking ages. It's not a short story. I'm considering scrapping the whole thing and using bullet points instead. Bullet points are ace.

I am getting lazy.

I know, I know, another digest of sorts. I was (and am) planning on doing an in-depth blog on each of the following topics, but I just wanted to mention them here in the meantime:

• FA2 got married a few days ago. I don't know if I ever explained fully what happened between us, but she's the first (serious) ex I've heard of to tie the knot.
• Since my last blog post, I've been dreaming a lot about RB, but for what reason, I've no idea.
• Despite doing a job that I like and have wanted to do for a long time, I keep going through periods of seriously looking at something else.
• I look upon JB as my little sister, but everytime I've gotten drunk over the past few months, I just want to fuck her.
• I want to go travelling again.
• I was out with M a few weeks ago and MMBF was mentioned. I said in no uncertain terms that she was lovely. Whether that gets back to her remains to be seen, but we've tentatively made arrangements to meet within a few weeks.
• I am seriously considering the housemate options at the moment.

Forgotten totty.

A blast from the past... a friend and I were talking about forgotten totty from yesteryear and this was my contribution: Gemma Atkinson. I've never watched any of the TV programmes that she was in, but there's no denying she's a sexy, attractive woman.

Dreams.

I had a weird dream last night. I woke up around 3AM to the sound of what appeared to be the couple above fucking the brains out of each other - this bit isn't part of the dream, but I imagine it's what prompted it. I rolled over and went to sleep and sometime between then and waking up again at 8AM, I had a dream where I was dating RB. I can't remember the specifics, but we were on holiday somewhere and instead of sharing a room with her, I was sharing a room with DSC. RB was sharing a room with another, unidentified woman. Also popping into the dream were a bloke from work (who's one of the most miserable, negative people you will ever find) and KfW2 who appeared to be romantically tied to the miserable bloke. beyond that, I don't remember an awful lot. I've posted dreams on here before when I feel they should make sense and I feel this one should. Both KfW2 and DSC are important in my life right now, just for being good friends. RB did figure prominently in my life for a brief time and this other guy is currently the bane of my life because I'm fed up trying to get him to be his own person - he has an awful habit of not making his own mind up on anything.

Regardless of what the dream actually meant, the couple fucking last night, with KfW2 and RB (both of whom I think are very attractive, sexy women) has meant that today has been an incredibly frustrating day.

Hopefully, a few pints with M in the pub later will take my mind off that!

Laziness and procrastination

I haven't posted anything meaty in a bit - there are no excuses, just laziness and procrastination. There are things I want to say, but I can never find the energy to sit down and type them up.

Nothing's happened so far with MMBF despite the handy links of MM, QC2 and M. I shall plan on getting M out next week for beers and seeing how the land lies. I still remain suitably confused regarding where to go with MMBF, but I think I shall put this uncertainty to the side and just go with the flow. At least, that's USHW's advice. USHW is being more decisive. She reckons that if I can't nail it down, then there's nothing to nail down - feelings-wise. I dunno.

Regardless, M should be back from his honeymoon, so it's about time we headed out for some beers. I don't want to make a HUGE night of it because the next night is a night out with D, FBS etc. and they're usually extremely drunken. However, if I get in there early enough, MM might well arrange a girly night out while M and I are solving the world's problems and if that happens, we're bound to hook up with the girls later that evening.

I'll start things moving tomorrow.

Flashback.

Every time I see this picture of Liz Hurley, I think of CAB. While I don't think they look alike beyond vague similarities (brunette, similar figure etc.), there's just something about this photo that reminds me of her, both facially and in terms of body. CAB had a magnificent body, and this picture really does remind me of her.