Do you have any plans for the weekend?
Why is it that my plans for the weekend always go nuts? This weekend I was planning to spend cleaning my flat up, but I am not sure that it is going to work out. One of my gents at Welling escorts has just asked me out for a longer date on Saturday night. He says that he does not want to date any other escort than me, and I don’t want to let him down. We have spent a lot of time together and I do actually enjoy his company.
I seldom get a weekend away from https://charlotteaction.org/welling-escorts Welling escorts and it would have been nice to have some time to myself. Not only that, but my place is a mess. Now, Alan is insisting that he picks me up from my place. I am not sure about that at all. The place looks a tip and the laundry basket is over flowing. Thinking about it, I am not ready for gentleman callers at all. Especially Alan as he such a special guy to me. It could be that he will not appreciate my messy lifestyle at all.
In all honesty, I was looking forward to some extra sleep. The other night I got so tired that I feel asleep on the sofa. I had not intended to at all. After coming home from Welling escorts, I had taken a shower and set down on the sofa with my iPad. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep. It is was not the right thing to do but I could not help it. My eyes just closed and I woke up a couple of hours later.
I also have a lot of work that I need to do around the flat. A lot of my house plants need to be repotted. They seem to be growing out of their pots at the moment. On my way home from Welling escorts, I stopped by and bought a big bag of compost. The problem is that I left it in the living room, I am not sure what Alan is going to think if he sees his sexy goddess with a big bag of compost in the living room. Really, am I doing too much?
Here is a status update for you. My date with Alan went well. He did not seem to notice the mess in my flat when he perched on my sofa waiting for me. It was not until that we got out to the car he mentioned by bag of compost. It was probably the first time ever somebody had spoken about compost with a girl from Welling escorts. I laughed and said that I loved plants. Me too he said and told me about his mother’s plant collection. A couple of weeks later, I was having tea with Alan and his mum in her orchid room in Hampshire. We talked about plants and I realized how much Alan had come to mean to me. Oh yes, I have managed to clean up the flat.