X's

And, is it EX's come haunting this month?

Mist and I are talking again.  It's nice.

Pawn, seems to be, invading my space this week.  (Funny, how I liked her a lot, and now, I really really don't.  And it's not anger, or hurt, she just bugs me.  Actually, I never really liked her much to begin with and then she wiggled her way in...but again, that's not the point.)

Then we have...I need to give her a name, although she's not worthy...There ya go...Two.  That will be her name.  Two.  Why?  Because when Magnum first started seeing her 6 or 7 years ago, I asked him why he chose her, and he said, "I've finally found someone who was worth it."   So, I call her The Worthy One.  Ugh.  Anyway, Two, is back like a nightmare that just won't end....grrrrr.

And yesterday, just as I was on the cusp of sleep, one of THE best kisses I've ever had, crept into my head.  It was with Skye.  Damn.  It might have been the best kiss I've ever had.  Makes me tingle a bit.

Oh, and speaking of Skye, her ex Lucy, and I have been chatting lately.  I follow her blog, and I was surprised to find that she and I were both planning to do Roller Derby.  And on the first night, she was there.  I didn't say anything to her then, but later I emailed.  I told her the only way we can be friends, is if we agree not to talk about Skye.  It's been good so far.

Magnum just tagged me and said he has an errand to do, and I automatically think "yeah, he's sooo meeting Two".  Irritating beast.