"Two makes one"

This is what is says on my friends' wedding certificate that I have transported back to England from the wedding in Sweden. It's about that the human being wants to be in pairs and not by her- or himself. Of course I agree with this, and it would be lovely to have true love with a best friend. But it's not all that counts. Since my big love obviously very successfully hides in some bushes somewhere, key is to find a great life until he decides to make an appearance. And I must say I have found this. Wouldn't want to change much.

Btw, strange thing happened last night. I was out with a group of people, among other a guy that I dated a couple of years ago, the Squirrel. It ended a bit...unfinished, so to speak, for different reasons. Now he is happily living together with a new girl and all is good. She was home last night, and it was very apparent that we are very drawn to eachother. Actually a guy in the bar asked if he was my boyfriend... Felt a bit weird. And when he was leaving he came over where I was dancing and kissed me on the cheek. And then on the mouth. And then suddenly we were kissing, for real, with tongues and all. And then he left in the night, like Cinderella, leaving me with my eyes closed, still feeling him and wondering what the hell happened!?

So, now I don't know if I should feel like a snake maybe? Or a man-eating relationship-crasher, a rabbit-boiler! I wonder what he is thinking, if he at all remembers it? But it WAS a great kiss , and he is nice too. And kissing with a great guy is always...the best thing on earth.

Puss!