I just haven't had internet access outside of work. Not sure about you, but I figured it would not be appropriate to update my "blog" at work....Besides, those computers are slower than molasses.
Anyways....So much has happened in the past month. Angry Polish men run-ins, Somali delivery men, more weird people just randomly striking up conversation with me. Those will all deserve their own bullet-like post. That is, when I get internet access at my flat.
Where am I at the moment? At the pub up the street from my flat. They have free wi-fi, and Melissa and I have carted our laptops up the hill and have set-up shop. We're currently experiencing internet highs - much like junkies do. Our tolerance levels aren't quite as high as they once were. So this fix should last for a couple of days...I hope. Don't judge us.
I've met someone since we've last talked though. His name is Lucas. Lucas Eggling. He's a pretty good listener. Not very talkative, but has a very calming presence. Melissa sometimes worries that I might be getting too attached. That he doesn't talk too much back to me. I think she may be secretly jealous....
Don't worry about the lack of hair though. He'll be growing some lavender soon (hopefully I've got a green thumb).
Until next week, at the latest, my dear friends and family.
lovelovelove
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Lucas sure seems like a dreamboat. The strong silent type for sure.
I don't have anything to say really, but I didn't like it saying 1 comments... the s bothered me. Now it will say 2 comments (makes more sense).
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