Another weekend

Monday

Another weekend

Friday
He said, “Its okay if you can’t come for the wedding. I never took anyone to Poland, and I want to take someone I like. When you go to Spain next year, maybe you can drop by London, and we’ll go there, drinking, eating and lazing in bed.” Made me smile and grin from ear to ear. I am never going to be, but I’ll take this little gestures you make and hold on to it, as my recovery sessions.

The bald-y text and ask where am I. I can’t deal with you.
So I lay in bed, stuck on Family Feud, and finished the second season of the wire. 3 more seasons to go!

Saturday
Woke up and because he made me sleep with a smile, I decided to put on the dress that he loved so much. I know now why he loved it so much. Under the right lighting, you could see everything underneath. It was the dress that he first laid eyes on me. Put it on, slab some make up, and make my way over to the Stadium. It was scorching hot outside, I waited for her, and I couldn’t believe I’m watching HIGH SCOOL MUSICAL ON ICE. The whole times, vision of the iron lotus from that stupidly funny ice skating movie keep flashing through my head. Then I saw my friend, with one of my bosses’ daughter. Couldn’t wait to tell the boys! Later that night, hang out with the boys, and watched Usain, beat the world record in style! Then I felt asleep on the that soft comfy mattress and I had pillows to cover my ass from showing to those I don’t want them to take a peek at it.

Sunday
The moment the girls heard, messages after messages came in. “Notty notty,” she said, “You are going to watch rugby, Oo… Since when hun?” another teased. I couldn’t stop laughing at it. Had lunch with the family and make my way to the field. Put on my gray super short pinafore – that I know my ex loved so much when I picked him up from that tennis game, as SHORTY picked me up moments later. Entered the field with my boys and started watching something I completely didn’t understand. The weather was suicidal, making me sweat at every corner of myself to death. Then while I was hanging with the boys, he looked and smiled shocked to see me in broad daylight. While I was talking to others, he stole me away, by saying “Hey”, and started talking to me. While his team mates stared, my boys, stepped back and grinned at me, and told me to play it cool. Adorable. I smiled nervously and said, this is awkward, there's a reason one night stand should not bump in broad daylight. Then and old friend (one that I don't quite like) told em, how the rest are have been checking. An ego boost, that I much need.. make laugh myself silly. Later that night, I watched the game and in disappointment see us bag a silver medal. The only silver medal. And yet, even before I could manage to see my country’s flag go up, those idiot change the channel to watch a Chelsea game. Idiots! Well, here's an outfit dedicated to you love. Know you didn't play as expected and I am not on holiday today, but I still have loads of love for ya!

xoxo

Rollo Tomassi on her boring yet entertaining weekend