Happy again

So things are definitely going better!

I finished work on Friday with a call from Dave.  Went over to his and we drunk lots of vodka and had the most perfect night.  If I actually wanted a relationship with him, Friday would have just topped the bill.  We laughed, listened to music and ended up in bed.  We actually sung to each other whilst we were in bed.  It was really romantic.  Just neither of us want anything more than a bit of fun.  It’s a shame really because we get on great.  He’s just too old for me, and when it comes down to it, that really does matter.

Only thing that has bothered me is watching Good Luck Chuck.  If you’ve seen that, it’s a guy who when he sleeps with women, the next person they date, they marry.  I’m Chuck.  Really.   Oh my god, seriously, every guy I’ve slept with.  It’s scares the shit out of me. 

Luckily, the EDL march in Bradford, it’s been plastered all over the news went ok.  (For those of you who know me, will know why I’m happy about that). 

Rhinos lost yesterday, which was rubbish.  AND there was only me and Joe in pub so I didn’t drink and we drove home.

Today is bank holiday sunday, which means lots of fun in the pub. Can’t wait.

Whilst it’s not all great, I really am happy again.  Just hate the fact that I’m single.  It’s annoying.