Now the shoe is on the other foot. Although it's apparent that I'm desirable to him, I just can't seem to pin him down. I shall soon be stamping my pretty little feet; it's not that I'm spoilt, but I know what I want and at the moment I'm not getting it (actually, that does make me sound spoilt!). I kind of understand how all those boys from my past must have felt now.
Anyhoo, the weekend has arrived and I'm going to distract myself with white wine and picnics. Fingers crossed for sunshine in London town...
Brooke x
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