Settling in...

So we've pretty much got everything unpacked and in it's place, the place is starting to look really nice. I never really thought of myself as that kind of girl, but I'm thinking things like "A nice rug would look good there" or "A throw would go well there".

Not really seen as much of Dan as I'd like lately, to be honest I probably see no more of him now we're living together than I did before, yeah we always sleep in the same bed now, but he's so busy with work. He's technically just bar/general staff in a pool/snooker hall owned by a "kinda mate" of his (Rob). Now this Rob also owns a pretty upmarket night club, a bar and a restaurant, of which he manages the night club and pool/snooker hall, and employs managers for the other two. Now for one reason or another Dan's pretty much managing the Snooker hall, so he's out a lot, sorting out time sheets and deliveries and stuff, every night this week I've been asleep before he's gotten in, I've tried to stay up, but not managed it. And tonight he's asleep and I'm not...sods law.

But he's happy, and the extra money is proving quite nice...but it's hardly a substitute...

So anyway, on a lighter note I drove Dan's Merc this morning for the first time. Now I put it in first to pull away, and it went backwards, Dan pissed himself laughing. Turns out it has some special gearbox for racing, and first is left and back, and reverse is left and forwards, how bloody stupid is that? He probably wouldn't have been laughing if I had hit something...

Well, nothing much more to report for now.