I've gone from a life of glossing through Vogue and doing anything I damn well please, to one that revolves around step-parenting books and meticulous editing of my own personality ( Read more... )

Oyster Boy has two kids from a previous marriage, and I got to meet them for the first time yesterday ( Read more... )

I think we're pretty set for 2012. I think ( Read more... )

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I sprung a surprise on Oyster Boy last Sunday.

Instead of the usual cliches (picnics? home-cooked food? I don't know what else people do these days?), I shocked him with an afternoon of... diving.

With the sharks.

In the giant aquarium of the Underwater World.

Y'know, just casual stuff.

It was a tad terrifying to keep this a surprise (he was clueless ( Read more... )

There comes a point in every relationship where the above pivotal question must be asked ( Read more... )

Dear Readers,

It's 3.59am, I'm home and am in desperate need to do an epic #2.

Unfortunately, Oyster Boy is also spending the night at my place. For the first time.

He's currently asleep (on my bed that's eight inches from the only toilet I have).

We've only been hanging out a week-ish and my toilet is effectively doorless.

When is an appropriate point ( Read more... )

I'm terrible at seducing courtship ( Read more... )

It has been exactly one month since Matsu and I went our separate ways and truth be told - I'm doing impressively well getting on with my life.

I don't know if it's the wicked amount of travelling and fun projects I've been doing the past month, or the distraction and splendid company I've found in a certain man (who popped up at the most opportune ( Read more... )

I have the perfect job for a lonely heart.

Heading to New Zealand tonight.

Seeya when I seeya.

Edit: Just looked through my itinerary. Day 1 = dinner at hotel, rest. I love you, Tourism NZ.