Summer Lovin

It's not you, it's me. And I have been ignoring everybody so don't feel that I singled this audience out. Well I've been ignoring almost everybody.

I have some amazing stories that should be good summer reading. They include the usual suspects as well as New Boy who I'll keep calling Grey for now, but I'm still not sure about that name. It's funny, as soon as I stopped writing about sex I started having much more of it. Probably a coincidence.


Things to come:


1. As I mentioned, I reconciled with Dill. This backfired slightly in a mishap including him, my bed, and passing out. While I sat at my desk pulling an all-nighter for an exam. The details of the story are much more interesting that that synopsis.


2. Grey. Me. Sex.


2a. Everybody I've had sex with in the last year calling me and asking me out as soon as I started seeing Grey. (Including T, Rugby Blue - again- and some others I have yet to introduce you to.)


2b. Me feeling like it would probably upset Grey if I slept with someone else.


2c. Me realising I didn't want to sleep with anyone else.


3. Post-Exam drunken shenanigans. Balls (as in parties, not the anatomical ones). Punting. Pimms. Hangovers. Lots of parties in gardens.


All to come in due course. But right now I have to return library books, go shopping for formal wear, go to an afternoon Pimms party and then get ready for a black tie event. Exhausting. Somewhere in there will be sex if I don't drunkenly cock block myself as I have the last few nights (as in too drunk to function or even text Grey to come over.)
-Tuesday night: successful retreat from club with Grey for sex.
-Wednesday night: began to text something to Grey when I got back from drinking with friends. Woke up the next day with an unsent message reading 'crom overrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr xcxxxx'
-Thursday morning: got Grey to come over finally.
-Thursday evening: Grey and I go to separate places, neither of us return sober or early.
00:28 text from me: 'I'm not drunk' (I was) 'What are you doing?'
01:27 text from Grey: 'Sorry I didn't have reception, on my way back.'
01:34 me: 'Come over.'
01:35 Grey: 'I'm really knackered, and I have to get up early.'
01:37 me: 'Noooo. I'm tired tooo. Come over.'
01:38 Grey: 'You're just going to pass out as soon as I get there.'
01:45 Grey: 'You've passed out already haven't you?'


Didn't get that last one until this morning because I had passed out. Was woken up stupidly early by Grey calling though, then forced out of bed when he came over to make me coffee. Still unsure why I had to be awake at 9, but I was able to drag him into bed for awhile before he had to go. I have been in bed since. Watched some Glee, had some orange juice. It's been sobering.


I hope you all have been well, and I'll be in touch again soon.