tristane

It's the weekend of week two, and I am already on my head trying to wrap myself around what is really going
on. Having thought about it I have figured that whatever may have been going on with Mr. Jock and me was probably just a reaction to him being new and meeting a new girl he didn't know where to put. I don't think he was really into me, just really into the concept of "somebody new". My spider senses tell me that once he had admitted his presumed feelings for me, they faded. I probably won't see much more of that in the future.

Part of me find that a shame. He was probably one of the hottest guys ever to come on to me.

Red Head has been on a course all week and I've barely seen him since he left. I am thinking of texting him later on for a cup of tea when he gets back here. He is a bit older than Mr. Jock and seems a bit more laid back. He was pretty quick at finding out my status that first night. Could have been pretty smooth too. Asking me if there was any particular reason I was moving to Stockholm, "like, is there something holding you there or something", only subtly indicating at, say, a boyfriend or the likes.
Would have been smooth, unless I had been so cynical.
Either way, he seemed pretty keen last week and if he bites I am thinking of taking him on that offer tonight. I just need to pack my gear, do the dishes, sort out my laundry, work out, go grocery shopping and clean the place up before he gets here.