Thanks Kelda..
For those who don't know, I met someone.. Yep a real someone. Not just daily fantasies of Jake Gyllenhaal somehow ending up in Australia and then somehow coming to Brisbane and then... I dunno, walking past my school and saying "Phwoooarr, who's that stocky brunette with all those kids hanging off her?!?"
As it happens, I met my man
exactly this way.
He's a single dad and I taught his son last year. It was kind of a "heaps-of-interest-at-first-sight" thing. I liked him, he liked me, we couldn't do a thing about it cause I was teaching Barton. But after he asked me out for the dozenth time, I thought I'd give it a go, after all it was just after I got back from meeting Charlie in New York (and had abandoned all hope of converting that seriously hot gay man *sigh*) and its really nice.
I've said it before and I'll say it again: "yeah daddy, he loves me"..
