Your hand in mine..

..yes please.

I think i'm getting a cough, this is not good. I hate it when you get a really bad cough and it's alright during the day but when when you want to do something of importance like SLEEPING it just won't happen. I can see copious amounts of hot milk being made.

So, spent 3 hours on the phone last night. Eesh, I don't think i've ever done that before. Goodbye money, it was nice having you. It was honestly worth it though, probably one of the best conversations we've had. (I have no idea why i'm rating our conversations, that is pretty stupid). I'm excited for November, he forgot about the month of October (twit) and thought it was only 2 months. Although I don't think 90 days is that bad. It'll fly by i'm sure. Either that or it will drag immensely. (Can I just express my extreme jubilation that MRS DOUBTFIRE is on the movie channels at work. Amazing.) Back to the matter at hand. We made a sort of plan last night about what we'll do when we meet up. It's the most ridiculous plan i've ever heard but at the same time quite a nice one. It's began as sort of a half joke, but I turned it into something much more serious, ha. Despite immense attraction neither of us can guaruntee that we'll like one another in 'that' sort of way. So we figure we'll just meet and not look at each other and talk on the phone. This of course is never going to happen, i'm far too curious and I can't actually wait to meet up. Hmmm, I don't want to break the rules though. I think last night made me like him more, if that's possible. Plus he got a plug socket for me, romance of the highest order. It's like giving someone your last Rolo, ha. Shame the bastard thing didn't actually work when he plugged it in. New Laptop on it's way, fab.

The amount of losers I have spoken to on the phones this morning is UNREAL. I'm going before I rant.