Che Balla!

The past couple of weeks have been interesting and varied... and dare I admit it, I have been very happy...

Last weekend was random, my flat mate and I went out on the Friday and met up with some people I don't really know that well but who we ended up taking a cab to another town with and going for a midnight meal in a weird restaurant. We drank cups of tea and took photos. The two boys who were twins charming and posh and southern, both training to be pilots and their father trying to set us up with them. We went back to his house and sat in a dark room with guitars all around the walls listening to Pink Floyd and drinking champagne. My flat mate left early and one of the twins walked her home and I stayed with the other where we kissed on the sofa and exchanged numbers. He told me I was the first person he had kissed in two years.

He walked me home at around 6am in the snow and we laughed at the car bonnets, someone drawing rude pictures on them all the way along the high street. He held my hand and spoke gently. He kissed me by the doorway and said he'd call me the next day. Which he did. And we spent the next evening together as well, I took him out to some bars and clubs and his father watched on and the other twin got annoyed and when he walked me home he told me he was a virgin and I told him he would be perfect for someone his own age. Someone as innocent as he was. I couldn't handle all of that responsibility and hugged him goodbye.

I have joined the gym. Another new years resolution that I have managed to stick to. I am very proud of myself. Last weekend, in between the Twins and going out I had two sessions with a personal trainer and I have been twice this week as well. Going to get my ass in gear soon and head down there. I can't believe I am actually enjoying it...I'm really surprising myself with this one....!

I took the new job. I start on Monday. I'm not nervous, but I hope I like it there. Yesterday was a hard last day at the old job....at 3pm the receptionist rang me and asked me to go down to cover her for five minutes whilst she ran to the ladies and when I went down the whole of the office was in there with a big bag of presents. I went bright red and nearly cried. They'd bought me a Filofax, novelty mug, teddy bear, vouchers and a big Estee Lauder bag filled with make up. Everyone had signed the card and I was really touched by it all, I hadn't expected anything. I will really miss them. But I am also thinking that it is time to move on, I just hope I don't regret it.

So all in all, so far this year hasn't started too badly. I had another hospital appointment on Thursday and two consultants pretty much gave me the all clear with what I was worried about. I have one more test I'm waiting back on, which I'm still stressing over but hopefully I should have that in a week or so. I just hope it's alright.

I'm having fun. I feel great. I am really happy.