March 14, 2006

  • Ssssh. Don't tell anyone in the office.

    Enough is enough.  The gossip about the friendship I share with my PA is reaching epic proportions.  Well.  Not exactly epic proportions.  However, imaginations are running away with themselves.  Yesterday, I had a conversation as follows:


    "You're, no, you're not, hang on...."


    "That's my right hand.  No, I'm not engaged."  I wear an antique diamond on my right hand, and have done since I was about 17.


    "Well, it's only a matter of time."


    "Fat chance."


    "No, he'll ask you soon."


    "Who'll ask me soon?  I'm single as anything."


    "I thought you and Lewi were seeing each other..."


    The whole department thinks Lewi and I are seeing each other.  Fine.  Let them think that.  Next time anyone asks, they can have the reply they want to hear (I've checked with Lewi, he's just amused).  It might make them shut up.


    In fact, I think we could have some good fun with this....a couple of photos pinned up here.  A trip to the cinema there.  Knitting somewhere else.  There is all sorts of potential for messing with everyone's minds.  *giggle*


    Reality however?  It's friendship.  Purely and simply: and I wouldn't want to spoil it.  So, despite the potential here, I haven't quite decided what I'm actually going to do.


    xxx

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