Here comes the summer
That’s how it appears at the moment! I have even put on summery clothes today, I am in the mood for going out but my housemate is away…. again! For various reasons other people are occupied, so I took a walk to the shop and got some sort of cheap vodka alcopop things. I am going to watch all the funny stuff on Saturday night TV and find it even funnier with the aid of alcopops. I might have a look through my shoes, I think I need to get rid of some.
I seem to have gotten past my issues with the chap I liked at work- he was away for a bit and so it gave me some time out to concentrate on other things. Much as I still think he’s a really nice guy and I did miss him, I have gotten over any further ideas I had- which is not a bad thing at all. He was talking about his wedding next year and I didn’t really have much a pang of sadness, we just chatted about it. I still have my doubts about his wedding and its not through any ideas for myself, but I have my doubts about the reasoning behind their wedding and when people are trying to change each other before they are even married it deems a bit doomed to me. I wish him well whatever happens.
Anyway, I know he is going away for an extended period soon & I will miss him but it’s something I can definately deal with now, without winding myself up. Lets face it, I just liked him- it’s not like we went out or anything, we just happen to be on a very similar wave length and get on spookily well- which even he has said, we just met at the wrong time… life is never how you expect it to be.
I am quite pleased about my reaction as when I was younger I could dwell on things like this forever. Suppose I must have gotten a little wiser to this sort of thing along the way. Besides there might a different opportunity on the horizon … might update on that at a later date!
Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend.
Wahay for opportunities 🙂
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I agree: depending on changing someone is kind of silly. Gotta love new opportunities, though! Take care.
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