A new week, a new crush…
…her name is Danielle. I know very little else about her besides that she’s Italian (oohhhh that accent…), she’s trying to become vegetarian, she refused to serve Simone Coke and Whiskey (her usual) because she “doesn’t believe in Coke!” and that she’s bloody fucking hot. Oh she works at First out (my London version of Plan B). She also appears to be older-mid thirties? What is it with me and older women here??
After spending her break at our table on Friday night I watched her go back to the bar and said to Fox “can I take her home with me?” which I think was a mistake cuz when Danielle came back on her second break Fox tried to be helpful but if there’s one thing Fox doesn’t do it’s subtlety.
Anyhow it’s not like I have the time to start anything.
As for Fox, we had a long, strange, drunken conversation at Simone’s house *last* Friday (I think Fridays at First out are becoming a tradition now…). Bless Simone for bringing us both home. I could have made my way home OK, I think, but I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to go home with Simone since she offered. Anyhow Fox and I talked (about lots of stuff… strange convo…) and there def is interest on both sides, but she’s really hung up on Simone right now (who doesn’t fancy her at all, except as a friend) and Fox really can’t split her affections… so right person, wrong timing. If I come back, and neither of us is involved with anyone else (emotionally or otherwise), who knows? But, while that’s a bummer, the important thing is that we’ve been getting on *really* really well, and are def friends now. This is a friendship I know I’ll bring back home with me. And having her friendship is much more important than having her body.
Oh and if that chain of affection weren’t enough, there are times when I get the impression Simone fancies me, although I’m not sure. How amazingly complicated would *that* be? Good lord.
So, yeah. Life continues to be amazing. London is amazing. I decided that “You’ve got the best of my love” is my London theme song. That song describes how I feel about this city so beautifully! One of these days I’ll post the lyrics.
Oh and on looking back I realized that I never really explained my “pajama stunt.” The story goes like this: Fox kept pestering me that I never wore my pajamas. Finally I asked her if I wore them, would she shut up? She said yes, would I wear them? I said yes. So I got to the bar that night and changed into my pajamas-complete with slippers and a bathrobe! (I love Primark-so cheap!) Fox took pictures on her phone, as soon as she e-mails them to me I’ll post. But my points, apparently, went up in everyone’s book for that. Now they’re making me wear them to one of my going away things and Fox is organizing a pajama party at her house. I may wear my Luther Dell pants and favorite tank top to the next weds outing-they all keep asking me if I’m wearing the pajamas again and I say no, but those are my favorite lounging around wear, although I posted a picture of me in them to prove to Fox that I wear PJs and she claimed that they don’t count. :-P is what I say to that. Anyhow I look killer in them and I wore my pajamas once so she can’t quibble too much.
But this post is getting long. More later. In the mean time just know that I LOVE London.
After spending her break at our table on Friday night I watched her go back to the bar and said to Fox “can I take her home with me?” which I think was a mistake cuz when Danielle came back on her second break Fox tried to be helpful but if there’s one thing Fox doesn’t do it’s subtlety.
Anyhow it’s not like I have the time to start anything.
As for Fox, we had a long, strange, drunken conversation at Simone’s house *last* Friday (I think Fridays at First out are becoming a tradition now…). Bless Simone for bringing us both home. I could have made my way home OK, I think, but I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to go home with Simone since she offered. Anyhow Fox and I talked (about lots of stuff… strange convo…) and there def is interest on both sides, but she’s really hung up on Simone right now (who doesn’t fancy her at all, except as a friend) and Fox really can’t split her affections… so right person, wrong timing. If I come back, and neither of us is involved with anyone else (emotionally or otherwise), who knows? But, while that’s a bummer, the important thing is that we’ve been getting on *really* really well, and are def friends now. This is a friendship I know I’ll bring back home with me. And having her friendship is much more important than having her body.
Oh and if that chain of affection weren’t enough, there are times when I get the impression Simone fancies me, although I’m not sure. How amazingly complicated would *that* be? Good lord.
So, yeah. Life continues to be amazing. London is amazing. I decided that “You’ve got the best of my love” is my London theme song. That song describes how I feel about this city so beautifully! One of these days I’ll post the lyrics.
Oh and on looking back I realized that I never really explained my “pajama stunt.” The story goes like this: Fox kept pestering me that I never wore my pajamas. Finally I asked her if I wore them, would she shut up? She said yes, would I wear them? I said yes. So I got to the bar that night and changed into my pajamas-complete with slippers and a bathrobe! (I love Primark-so cheap!) Fox took pictures on her phone, as soon as she e-mails them to me I’ll post. But my points, apparently, went up in everyone’s book for that. Now they’re making me wear them to one of my going away things and Fox is organizing a pajama party at her house. I may wear my Luther Dell pants and favorite tank top to the next weds outing-they all keep asking me if I’m wearing the pajamas again and I say no, but those are my favorite lounging around wear, although I posted a picture of me in them to prove to Fox that I wear PJs and she claimed that they don’t count. :-P is what I say to that. Anyhow I look killer in them and I wore my pajamas once so she can’t quibble too much.
But this post is getting long. More later. In the mean time just know that I LOVE London.