Re: Myself and significant other
Buster, a candle-lit dinner is more my style Seriously though, back in the early 90s myself and a group of friends went to Devon for a weekend. B&Bs were nearly all booked up in this particular town and me and my best mate were forced to accept a room with a double bed. We went out of our way to make it obvious the camp-bed, which had been stood in the corner, had been slept in by one of us. We were so conscious of our hosts thinking we were gay, we made sure they heard us discussing rugby and car engines over breakfast. How sad is that?
Darksky, thank you. I can forgive, in fact I think I already have. 'Think' being the word because watching Eastenders tonight and Linda Carter asks hubby Mick to help out in the bar. He says no and tells her to get Stuart over for 'a shift'. I thought yes that's me speaking. Apologies to people who don't watch it.
WiseMonkey, would we want to be the doctor though? I can think of better things to do.
Carnation, yes I want it to work. And I'm sorry it happened to you, it seems much more common than we would like. The fact you are both together still is encouraging, I'm happy for you.
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'It was a wedding ring, destined to be found in a cheap hotel, lost in a kitchen sink, or thrown in a wishing well' - Marillion, Clutching at Straws, 1987