Catch-up

Quite abit has happened over the last few days. I worked Wednesday and things got out of hand with the boss. Small misunderstanding, he went too far, but we sorted that. I told Sara, she's amazing. Not mad, not jealous. She's coming round tonight. Perfect.

That summary is pretty vague, but I think I'll keep the details to myself on this one. Not very like me. Call it an aura of mystery. I made it sound like nothing, but I thought about nothing else for over 24 hours (both the event, but mainly the potential consequences). The main thing I realised was how happy Sara makes me. I don't want to fuck up what I have with her. I really care. I'm growing up.

Tonight should be fun. My legs are newly waxed and I'm ready to play. Are you?