Ok, so I did a test. Twice. Both are negative. One was a random generic cheap one and as I wasnt totally convinced I went and bought the posh, super expensive Clear Blue ones. It was also negative.
Phew.
Have to share with everyone how lovely a weekend I've had! Cant say there was anything particularly exciting but just generally nice 
Friday was just a few drinks with the usual crew, had a curry afterwards which I totally regretted. I wasnt hungry and it was just extra calories and expense. Ah well, whats done is done as they say! Saturday my sister kindly woke me up at 8.30am to tell me we were going shopping at 9am. So I had to drag my ass out of bed and get sorted. Then I finally got the mess of hair sorted! I told my hairdresser to take my head as do as he willed and I came out with glossy golden wavey locks. I almost kissed him. Then my friend from school came round and we went for food and drinking. Very lovely. We laughed all night and it was like being 16 again, just without the pcoket money limits and the fact that rather than raiding the parents alchol stash we get to buy it ourselves. Obviously. Sunday was spent pottering.
Ah now technically Sunday wasnt spent pottering. It did involve an inprompu date with a cute albeit very bizarre boy called Jersey boy. I did laugh for most of the night however most of it was embarrased laughter due to him shamelessly complimenting me. Almost to the point of it being a bit strange. Kinda like you'd imagine it to be if you were some famous person who dated joe public and joe public was very unsubltle. Is that even a word? Ah well... Yeh, nice date I'd say but he is totally full on and in the sort of way that makes me wonder if thats just his sent of humour or if he is actually that sincere whilst still being very off the wall. Cant work it out really...
Ok so now my other ponder for the day... A guy who is a friend of a guy I used to have a bit of a thing for, lets call him Redman, has been emailing me byt the wonder that is facebook. In n one of his messages today he asked me when we are going out for a drink and a dance. Now I've never actually considered him as a potential for various superficial reasons yet him saying that made me think... Ok, so he has a fabulous job, great dress sense, from the facebook pictures he seems to have a good body (got to love the holiday snaps!), he is great to talk to and fairly intelligent or rather as intelligent and one can seem when leathered in the dirty stinky clubs that I tend to see him in. Wow the joys of the house music scene... Anyway, I wonder if drink and a dance means in a date sense or in a meeting as friends sense. I wonder... Annyway, I did email him back and as yet I am awaiting a response.
Watch this space.....
So other than my days pondering today has been an odd one. Masses of texts from all my friends and I went to the funeral of one of the guys from work. Strange sort of day really. However the sun cheered my up no end and I have been positively giddy all day 
Ok, sign off now. Tata!
xx
