Today was fairly uneventful until a package arrived in the internal post consisting of a first class Eurostar ticket (St Pancras - Brussels Midi), a map of the city showing the exact location of the Mannequin Pis festival. There was also an M&S voucher with an attached post-it note imploring me to 'spend it on underwear'. There was a signed letter from Mr A formally inviting me to his apartment in Brussels next weekend.
I am caught in a love triangle, I guess if you added Mr A's ex then it would be a rhombus. How exciting! Can I get away with it? I know Wilf's driving his bus around The Isle of Man next weekend to raise money for the unemployed bus conductors' charity, so I won't have to make an excuse to him...
Must call Emma and ask her advice.
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