How are you, Ellen? Everything alright?
Aye, its been a good few days. Bearing in mind that it's winter and I'm in bloody Scotland where the surroundings are dipped in darkness past 16:00 I am proud to say I have avoided to actually have a nervous breakdown and/or winter depression. My dear dealer provided me with enough to bring me over the last week and the coming one happily and calm, I have made a couple of new friends within the Blue Building and am a happy, contempt single, looking forward to a date next week.
Yes D.A.T.E. : Delightful Attendance of Timed Emotionality. Hehe. Graham is his name. Lives in Dumbarton (or close)(-ish), which instantly makes me think Dumb-arse-ton, when ever I hear/read it. This has nothing to do with the only person I know there. He's a nice guy.
Dumbarseton is on the other side of the Clyde. Shockingly apparently the quickest way to get there is to go up the Clyde to Glasgow and then down in my direction again, just on the other side. What the heck did the people do before there was public transport here? A raft of turnips would do the job perfectly!
We'll see how that goes. Apart from that Jessica is moving out on the 20th still, and I'll be working over x-mas. I took 3 days holiday next week so I'll have a total of 5 days off. Woohoo.
I got a terrible crush on someone at work. Got a girlfriend. Apparently all good guys are gone anyway. I agree to disagree and shall hobble on trying to find one for myself. In due course.
It's nice being single, allowed to flirt and laugh and be a silly cow 99% of my day.
