So anyways after my amazing night with Mr Flash (and it was amazing) I spent the day in Glasgow training people on how to use our CRM database. It was actually quite fun but what a gloomy city Glasgow is (sorry to anyone this offends - to be fair it was 8am and drizzling!).

I got back to Mr Flash's about 10 mins before him and it was so good standing at his door and seeing him drive down the street. His smile drew me in before he'd even reached the drive.

The two of us were shattered from the night before so just laid down in bed kissing passionately his hands exploring up my skirt and then.... the doorbell rang. He's selling his house and we were expecting poeple but they were early!! He went downstairs whilst I quickly tidies the bedroom. It was so funny because they just assumed I lived there and we were together. I have to admit it was actually a really good feeling but they were asking so many questions about work that had been done to the house and of course I didnt have a clue. Although i di know the council tax band and how long it took to get into town ha ha!!

After they left we went back to bed, shagged each others brains out and fell asleep for an hour. He had work to do and I needed sleep so headed off home. But then he called me at 10pm. I'd mentionned something that I'd met someone on the plane that I hadn't seen in months and only told him half the story. He couldn't sleep until he knew everything lol and they we were back as usual to our late night conversations. Fantastic!

And my decision on the whole what do I do about my messed up love life? Nothing. I'm going to have my cake and eat. I'm taking singleman's advice on this - yes you do have peaks and troughs. I'm 23 with no intention of settling down anytime soon so I'm going to enjoy the nice boyfriend and then have my real fun with Mr Flash - I'll keep you posted!!!

xxxx