Being here has been great. But I feel home calling. I guess there's a part of me that's a bit worried. I can't help but feel a nagging worry about Ian. Just . . . please let him be gone for good.

I'm also puzzled still why I couldn't do more for Elijah. It bothers me. Does it mean that my talents are slipping? Are my abilities failing?

Billy lied to me, it doesn’t matter what about. He lied to me, we fought and I said some things that I didn’t mean and we made up - sort of ( Read more... )

Billy and I are moving in together! Or rather, he’s moving in with me - which, technically I guess are the same thing. He’s also asked me to go to Glasgow with him so that I can meet his sister and his mates, which has got me rather nervous. It’s got me almost as nervous as the prospect of him meeting my family, which I think is more a feeling of ( Read more... )

I can remember when I first met Ian, I was 18, and in my first year of med school and he worked in a café near the school that I went to daily with my friends. He was sweet, funny and he was a nice guy. We ended up loosing touch when I left med school and then went to NIDA. We met again a couple of years ago at a bar, he was still sweet and funny ( Read more... )

It’s been a while since I was this happy. Not that I’m not usually happy, it’s just that it’s been a while since I was ‘giddy to the point of running around singing The hills are alive with the sound of music.’ Well, okay, I’m not about to start running around while singing ‘The hills are alive with the sound of music.’ Mainly because I really hate ( Read more... )

Atti!

Viele Geluckwunsche zum Geburtstag!

Errm.. that might be wrong because I'm not very good at languages apart from English, so that's probably wrong but it's the thought that counts, I'm sure.

I do have a present and a card for you, and I'll get them to you at some point and I hope you have a great day.

Brief message to say Happy Birthday Mark! I hope you have a great birthday.

My day has been awful ( Read more... )

( Miranda gets a late night visit from Billy. )

Well, I’m back in Sydney, and I’ve been trying to catch up with stuff, like returning all my agents calls, he doesn’t have my cell phone number so when I got home I found that he had left about 23 messages on my phone, so naturally he wasn’t too happy with me when I told him I had been at my dad’s and not lying in a ditch somewhere. He then went on ( Read more... )