I have returned from a thoroughly lovely day of man attention and dinners.
Breakfast with Benedict: typical breakfast with educated, funny, charming, cute "Ben"- to eat: for me a big breakfast, sausages, bacon, eggs, toast, beans, hash browns... yum!!! For him: Eggs Benedict on toast- always.
Brunch with Big Buttons: well it was more like lunch when I met him as it was 1 o'clock. Fabulous conversation flowed for 2 hours and we laughed and ate Ramen and Sushi. I love big buttons, he always makes me feel good, after lunch- a stroll on the river front before he had to rush off to his nephews 2nd birthday party.... fortunately Big Buttons walked me to the location of my second lunch of the day...
Lunch with "NewYorkNewYork but a bit Chinese in denial about my heritage": (or lunch number 2): now the usually obnoxious NewYorkNewYork but a bit Chinese in denial about my heritage" was not on form at all, he munched almost silently through a steak sandwich and stared out at the river for most of lunch (number 2)... Turns out he had had an almost 20 hour drinking session with his buddies and had basically drunk his body weight in alcohol: Which is alot, he is a big guy.
Dinner with Din: Conveniently Din arranged to meet me in the same location that lunch number 2 was at... very convenient… although I popped into a nearby hotel to “freshen up” before he arrived. I was beginning o feel a bit stuffed by this point so I just had a little Satay to share with Din and a few glasses of wine – although im off alcohol care of Saturday night’s debauchery.
Me and Din chatted for ages about his trip to Sweden and France over Christmas and my disaster of a trip home at Christmas, and his new job and general stuff including his new Romanian Girlfriend and also, his ex – The Swedish Pole Dancer!
I have now arrived home, full and satisfied, and happy. To find the internet and a cable TV box… Well that’s new! My housemate has been busy today! I now have the National Geographic channel and Discovery and BBC and to top it off … HBO on demand.
A very good day.
So I called Mr D, who was on the train from
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