Formulating a routine

Its been a while since i last updated my blog but for me the reasons vary from the lack of time to the uncertainity about what I can and cannot share with everyone. Since i promised my self to be absolutely honest and open about what I include on my blog, I'm obliged to share everything so that I can benefit from the advise from each one of you.

Since my last update, Ive fallen into a systematic routine with the Biker in which we play housemates and exist in our little world of make-believe. Its amazing to note that even without making the suggestions, I have found myself changing towards a new me that enjoys nights in with or without alcoholic beverages! By nature, I am a bar hopper who thought that a day without a beer would be destructive to my being. Since the Biker doesn't drink and since we spend every evening in each other's company, i have found myself foregoing alcohol for life's simpler pleasures like ice cream and hot chocolate.

The other players in my life's drama simply cannot make sense of the changes they are witnessing. Q has convinced himself that I must be extremely busy and thus the absence. As for K, he showed up at my office the other day with a ridiculous idea that we should move in together. Out of respect for his originality, I downplayed the weight of the gesture and advised him to look for a new place of abode closer to my home so that we could spend less time apart. Being the enthusiast that he is, he left elated by the thought and has since reliably informed me that a house hunt is on in areas around my neighbourhood.

Seeing as this is yet another weekend, we are playing housemates with the Biker until Sunday night when he sadly has to sleep at his house. Personally, I'm addicted to my bed and would not envisage a night away from it unless i'm out of town. Yes, this should tell you that I've not spent a night in the Biker's lair and have no immediate plans to. However, I'm loving the fact that on week days, we bathe together and spend atleast two hours locked in a tight embrace until it dawns on us that he should probably be heading home. The sex is still amazingly great and there's nothing more I would wish for right now.