I am so shit. I got some work done on my arm, but i ain't taken any pix of it yet. I shall do at some point soon. I had a bit of the Koi coloured in, and he even managed to go over the scars on my forearm with some hearts and more of the spirally smoke cloud things....it will make sense when i eventually post pix!
The weekend was rather bizarre - i had my ink done on Friday afternoon, and then had to wait for my Ann Summers to be delivered. I knew i was going out in Driffield with my sister, her new BF Wilson and my bloke was meeting us later, so i got ready and had a few glasses (actually most of a bottle) of wine. She delivered the stuff just after my Dad came to pick me up, so we leaped in the car and set off...i was feeling fine - i felt like i hadn't had a drink at all. Cut to 2.30am (this is an estimate) i had been plied with shots all night by my friend Lil, thrown up once and fell out of a taxi. Andy (my bloke) had propped me up on his arm and led me to the house, at which point i apparantly insisted we hid behind the hedge because the taxi driver was watching us - how odd!! Got into bed, just getting a bit...friendly
when i tell him to stop, run to the loo and throw up again! Nice, i am so classy. Needless to say he was rather amused with me Sat, and i was rather hungover!
Sunday i was still feeling rough, but we went to visit his Mum. He has met my folks, and frighteningly my Dad even likes him! But i had never met his Mum. To say i was terrified is an understatement...but she was lovely, and i don't think she hates me, thank god. Sunday night we got a Chinese before he had to head back to college - but i felt so ill i hardly ate any of mine and fell asleep almost straight away afterwards. Andy didn't end up leaving until 12.40 because we didn't wake up until 12.20. I woke up at 6.50am feeling really ill to find a message from him telling me he had an accident on the way home and that the car was knackered. Cue panic - he said he was fine but i wanted to speak to him and he was in lessons til 12. Thankfully he only has slight whiplash, but i was so frightened. I feel so guilty too - if i had not fallen asleep he wouldn't have curled up and fallen asleep with me, which would have meant he wasn't knackered when he eventually set off...It scares me to think it could have been so much worse. I won't see him until Friday either, and all i want to do is check him over to make sure he is ok for myself!
I was ill all day Monday also, but started to feel better about 4 or 5. I was watching DVD's though, and didn't realise i was hungry until about 7ish. Cue food disaster....First i forgot to put the oven on, so when i went to put the pizza in the chips hadn't had thier extra 10 mins. I switched the oven on, put them in and then the pizza 10 mins later. And forgot them. Half an hour later, i run to the kitchen to find things rather more....crisp than anticipated. Still, i was hungry, so i thought, what the hell. Halfway through eating my pizza....burning hot melted cheese + my chin = rather nice burn. Why, oh why do i bother!!!
Ah well...all is not bad.
Try the Cherry flavoured lube from Durex - Yum yum...
Hope you are all well
The weekend was rather bizarre - i had my ink done on Friday afternoon, and then had to wait for my Ann Summers to be delivered. I knew i was going out in Driffield with my sister, her new BF Wilson and my bloke was meeting us later, so i got ready and had a few glasses (actually most of a bottle) of wine. She delivered the stuff just after my Dad came to pick me up, so we leaped in the car and set off...i was feeling fine - i felt like i hadn't had a drink at all. Cut to 2.30am (this is an estimate) i had been plied with shots all night by my friend Lil, thrown up once and fell out of a taxi. Andy (my bloke) had propped me up on his arm and led me to the house, at which point i apparantly insisted we hid behind the hedge because the taxi driver was watching us - how odd!! Got into bed, just getting a bit...friendly
when i tell him to stop, run to the loo and throw up again! Nice, i am so classy. Needless to say he was rather amused with me Sat, and i was rather hungover!
Sunday i was still feeling rough, but we went to visit his Mum. He has met my folks, and frighteningly my Dad even likes him! But i had never met his Mum. To say i was terrified is an understatement...but she was lovely, and i don't think she hates me, thank god. Sunday night we got a Chinese before he had to head back to college - but i felt so ill i hardly ate any of mine and fell asleep almost straight away afterwards. Andy didn't end up leaving until 12.40 because we didn't wake up until 12.20. I woke up at 6.50am feeling really ill to find a message from him telling me he had an accident on the way home and that the car was knackered. Cue panic - he said he was fine but i wanted to speak to him and he was in lessons til 12. Thankfully he only has slight whiplash, but i was so frightened. I feel so guilty too - if i had not fallen asleep he wouldn't have curled up and fallen asleep with me, which would have meant he wasn't knackered when he eventually set off...It scares me to think it could have been so much worse. I won't see him until Friday either, and all i want to do is check him over to make sure he is ok for myself!
I was ill all day Monday also, but started to feel better about 4 or 5. I was watching DVD's though, and didn't realise i was hungry until about 7ish. Cue food disaster....First i forgot to put the oven on, so when i went to put the pizza in the chips hadn't had thier extra 10 mins. I switched the oven on, put them in and then the pizza 10 mins later. And forgot them. Half an hour later, i run to the kitchen to find things rather more....crisp than anticipated. Still, i was hungry, so i thought, what the hell. Halfway through eating my pizza....burning hot melted cheese + my chin = rather nice burn. Why, oh why do i bother!!!
Ah well...all is not bad.
Try the Cherry flavoured lube from Durex - Yum yum...
Hope you are all well
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