for alex

so i find myself desperate, dateless* and jobless**, begging at every recruitment agent's doorstep. until tonight that is. when benn rings me. (yes, there are supposed to be two n's there.)

so benn rings me, and tells me about this great job that he has for me. it's exactly the kind of job that i want. the pay is not perfect, but the job situation is so dire and we both know that i'm lucky to have any job offer at all.

but do i care about the job? oh no. i just want to know whether i can get him into bed... we have a 9 o'clock appointment tomorrow morning... i'll keep you posted ;)


*yes, osg and i have split up which accounts for the long gap between blog postings. other than to fill you in on my new state of affairs (which is necessary for the narrative of this blog) i quite firmly do not wish to mention osg at all. i know you'll all agree that it is HIS LOSS!
**my contract unexpectedly finished two months before it was supposed to, thanks to some political manoeuvrings on the part of my boss. yet another aspect of my life that i firmly do not wish to mention.