Dear Diary It has taken a few days to fully recover from the other night. I now have a heightened awareness and respect for appropriate storage of perishable foods. Contrary to my fears of Karate Kid being repulsed by my vomiting episode on Tuesday night, he still was keen to see me again. He replied … Continue reading The Calm Before The Fireworks – Entry 131

Dear Diary There were six 'interests' in my online dating account inbox half a day after signing up. I was still feeling resentful towards Karate Kid for not organising a date for us on the weekend. Resentment turned into worry when I realised that my 'haha. No spanks' statement could have been misinterpreted. I signed … Continue reading A Whole Other Level Of Intimacy – Entry 130

Dear Diary It's never too late to re-implement the rules, right? Well, that's what I thought. I decided to take a step back with Karate Kid and let him work a little for me. Last week I reasoned that two weekends in a row we had had a sleepover at my place and I was wanting … Continue reading Changing The Rules – Entry 129

Dear Diary There's been a new development overnight. One of the ladies from my workplace sent me a message over Facey. She said that she knew of someone who had just moved to our city who was an eligible bachelor. He was a best friend of her partner. She gave me his name so that … Continue reading The Surprise Proposition – Entry 128

Dear Diary This morning I received a message that made me smile: "Woke up this morning and wondered where you were...:p " After reading it I couldn't help but smile for the rest of the day. I caught myself on a few occasions thinking about him and our Sunday sleepover when I should have been focusing … Continue reading Softening of the Hard Exterior – Entry 127

Dear Diary It's been a busy past few days. Following on from the conversation with Karate Kid last week, he eventually won me over despite my fiery mood. After a few hours of waiting he finally sent a reply to my message saying that if I wasn't girl or sugar mama that maybe he should … Continue reading Derogative, Derogatory – Potato, Potarto – Entry 126

Dear Diary It can be a burden to have high expectations of others. But in all honesty, I don't think that my expectations are outlandish. On the weekend, Karate Kid asked me if I was free this coming Thursday to go to a Pub Choir night. A Pub Choir night is where you RSVP to … Continue reading Unreasonable Expectations? – Entry 125

Dear Diary On Friday night I didn't go to dance class...it was pretty much because I was too embarrassed to go as I had a small hickey on my neck from Karate Kid. I couldn't find a way to discreetly hide it and couldn't bear the thought to having to answers if someone felt the … Continue reading When The Cat Is Away….Entry 124

Dear Diary I've been asking myself lately: Am I a bad person? When you're standing on the other side of the fence things aren't so black and white. Yesterday at work, I heard someone singing a song. It commanded my full attention. My heart skipped a beat and I sat silent and still, enjoying every … Continue reading The Broken Moral Compass – Entry 122