The saga continues…
Just when I think I know where I stand with you, I don’t anymore. Which is kind of nice. I don’t know what to do with the rest of that garlic but the kitchen smells nice, aroma-ry, and I delayed doing the dishes for the rest of the day cos the pretty smell on the dirty pots and pans reminded me of you long after you left.
I did end up doing the dishes last night around midnight, on the phone to a friend in the UK telling her all about another girl, and forgetting about you, as I was scrubbing down food crap on the plates. Yes the symbolism is deliberate there.