Date good. You know you like someone when they mention they’re going away for a week soon and you feel a bit put out. Today we’ve been sending each other emails written in the style of Jane Austen. He’s coming over on Friday night to watch Sex & the City. Oh yes, we’re having a gay old time.
I’m having Kate’s boyf Tom, Scoobys Trin & Charlie & an old flame Len over for dinner - to eat pasta out of blue plastic bowls on their laps. It’s a bit cheeky really; I’m going to take Len up on his offer to stay with him when I move out the 24th and so I’m feeding him to soften the blow. And I’m hoping Charlie will move me there in her car. But I will try and make my most delicious pasta as recompense.