whose bed have your boots been under?

Jul 24, 2005 00:13

I should be in bed. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, which means getting up early to get to Melbourne. I should be in bed, and I will go to bed after this. Ben is already asleep. In my bed. He refused to sleep on the floor, so we're sharing my bed. Thank god it's a queensize. At least I know him well enough to know that when he sleeps he doesn't move. He literally sleeps on the opposite side of the bed and stays there. Unlike S who used to sleep literally on top of me. I miss that damn it. I just don't want Ben to try it. Not that he would.
I managed to write a chapter of my novel tonight. It's the first time I have written in ages. I think the last time I wrote this novel was when S and I broke up last time, so thankfully my writing mode has kicked in again. Very pleased. I wrote it while Ben was watching the footy. I wasn't in the mood to watch it, although Brisbane won and Port won. Thankfully I chose them both, so at the moment I have 4/5 right. Sweet.

The housemate and her friends have finally gone. I had to ask them when they were leaving as they were making one hell of a ruckus and Ben was asleep and I wanted to get ready for bed. One of them, a guy, was coming onto me. Ack! It was so uncomfortable because he was drunk as well. Yikes! And I thought Geelong boys were bad. Werribee boys are worse. But they left the door undead locked when they went too, so I came out to find the front door open. Luckily I'd locked the screendoor but lucky I checked too. Not very impressed, but all is well. The door is locked now. They seemed nice either way.

Ugh. I should go to bed. Tomorrow is going to be a long day. I plan on sleeping in on Monday, or at least until 9am.

sweet dreams

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