So how was it for you?

Tattoo guy.

Oh my!

Yes please.

My bad boy aims to please, and that he does. I spent last Saturday evening with him. We had a Chinese and cuddled up on the sofa to watch X Factor. Athough 10 minutes into the show, it became obvious that he had other ideas. I had a visual clue, and took it as a hint. I took him up to bed, and well... sigh. And what an incredible kisser. In all honesty, we spent the majority of the night cuddled up and kissing. I've missed that.

Date with Science Guy was all too predictable and oh so very normal. We discussed work, and then discussed work some more, oh and then some more. Frankie Boyle was pretty good.

But let's get back to Tattoo Guy. Giggle. I think that I've made it perfectly clear that I'm very impressed by his skills. I want to see him again, but I'm so busy with work that it's hard to schedule him in. I have to see him again within a week. I don't think that I'll be able to wait much longer. He seems quite enthusiastic about seeing me too, so quite happy about that. I do smile when I think of him.

No, I will not fall for him. He's too much of a bad boy in regards to illegal activities, and that's just not cricket!

No, I will not fall for him. When he sends me messages, he doesn't use correct punctuation.

No, I will not fall for him. He wants to get more tattoos on his neck, and that just wouldn't look nice on the wedding photos.

Maybe I like him a teeny bit.