Excellent. I've just had a call from a decent agency to go in and see them again after I'd applied for a lovely job on their books. So next week, I'll put on something suitably businesslike, grab my portfolio and don my suitably arty farty proverbial 'hat'. Being a 'luvvie' in my industry is apparently all smoke and mirrors. Don't you just hate bullshit like that!? - I do. I'm more of a spade is a spade type, being overly precious just isn't me. I spend too much time in the great outdoors to be phased by some of the corporate bollocks that these 'suits' we ordinary people meet occasionally throw at us. But I'll play the game if it lands me gainful employment...
I've just had suitor C (39) send me a text which I've not replied to yet - he's keen to meet me at some juncture but also seems to be playing it a little cool, like he's not that bothered. But he always send me little texts to see how I am or what I'm up to. He's also completely x-rated at times with his messages, I wonder if he's sex mad sometimes. It never fails to make me giggle reading the 'fucking' explicit ones. He's a financial manager for some insurance company, he lives in what I believe to be a very nice area about an hour from me, and he's just come back from three weeks in Oz... maybe I'll let him buy me a coffee one day soon...
Am I turning into a fickle singleton?
Maybe.
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