We’re going out next Thursday, and without thinking I asked if I could bring someone along, because I’d been thinking about Ellie a bit for lots of reasons. I messaged Ellie this evening but no reply yet.
“It was the hottest day on record and only one way to keep cool.”
I can’t believe Ha! She called me over to look at her phone today and she had all kinds of me photos sitting around naked, walking along the canal (also naked), in the car (naked)… And she was showing me them right in the office! Anybody could have seen. I told her to delete them, and she said she might just post them onto Instagram or Facebook instead! I don’t think even she’d go that far, but then she said at least she had plenty to blackmail me with if I didn’t do what she said! It sounded kind of sexy, actually, and without thinking I said “like what kind of thing” and she laughed, because she knows me well, and said for a start we’d have to have a girls night out soon. (Which means “don’t invite Kieran” I think.) I said I’d agree to that if she deleted the photos. She said she wouldn’t, but she wouldn’t post them either… which I don’t think she was going to do anyway.
I went home still wishing I could find more places to be nude. Home is good and all, but it feels pretty tame now.
Jo asked how the holiday was today and what we got up to and I went bright red, because all I could think of was hanging around in the nude. She’d never have guessed that, though, but now I wonder what she thinks happened.
After missing Pilates last week, tonight’s was really hard. I’m going to hurt tomorrow.
Ha posted some pictures of the four of us on holiday on Instagram and Facebook (and thankfully I’m clothed in all of them! Barely…) Anyway, some of the Facebook ones got a like from Ellie (from the PR company), and I wondered if she recognised the others from the naked bike ride day (where I was the only one naked…)
I still had loads to do at work today so didn’t have much time for anything.
“I used to undress her as soon as she was through the front door. Now I don’t even wait that long.”
Rachel had done a great job of covering for me but there was so much to be updated about the day just flew by. I guess that’s good, because it stopped me wishing I was back at the cottage.
I so wanted just to strip off in the office it was unbelievable!
Post-holiday blues, and post-holiday unpacking and washing. Back to reality, I guess.