Whoopsy!
So the Director from the other night just sent me an email asking me if I'd like to go to U2 with him.
It was very nicely done really, and padded with other things that were amusing / work related.
But still.
Shit.
So perhaps my assumption that he'd HEARD the numerous conversations about GM at the pub was incorrect.
Perhaps my assumption that he'd decided he was going to have a crack despite GM's existance was premature.
Because I have had a number of emails from him in the past few days (work related) and he does seem like quite a nice person really - and somewhat shy. So I don't think that he's trying to tear me from the lovin' arms of my lovin' man. But now I'm in a bit of a sticky situation.
I should definitely get some t-shirts made that say "I have a boyfriend".
I think I handled it reasonably well, and turned him down. But do you know how hard it is to drop the words "My Boyfriend" into an email???? Much easier in person, or even on the phone.
How do I keep getting myself into these situations??
Its so hard to be me sometimes. Marriage proposals, U2 tickets, cars, travel to new and beautiful places... Men just want to give me things and take me on trips. Oh, its sooo hard to be me.
Sigh.
