Has anyone heard from June yet? I'm starting to become quite worried about her. I know that there isn't anything Victor or I could have done to stop her leaving our flat, but I wish I would've heard her, so I could've woken up and tried to talk some sense into her ( Read more... )

I feel like Pete has been at our flat for dinner more than his own lately. Apparently he and Stitch are arguing and when Stitch is working late, Pete doesn't want to sit in their flat by himself. I know this, because Pete has rambled on in excruciating detail about everything involving their relationship. I even know the middle names of their dogs ( Read more... )

Thank you to everyone who came to the gallery on Halloween! Considering it was mid-week, it was actually quite a bit more successful than I'd imagined. Before the official party started on Wednesday, we had a bloke come by from the culture section of The Guardian to interview us about the gallery and take some pictures once we'd set up for the ( Read more... )

I had the oddest dream last night, where I proposed to Victor with a Haribo ring. It must just be the result of reading Sasha's journal entries about her own wedding that triggered it. It's not as if I'd been planning on proposing to Victor. I'm not really one for marriage, even though I do see Victor and I spending the rest of our lives together ( Read more... )

Between going out for coffee a few nights ago with Stitch, and having dinner with June's family, I've had a busier social week than normal. It's nice to get out and do things unrelated to the gallery sometimes. Victor thinks I spend too much time there, though he'd probably have the thing run itself if he had the choice ( Read more... )

Everything has been going much more smoothly between Victor and I since he came out to his mum. I know it wasn't easy for him, and I'm quite proud of him for doing it. Next time we have dinner with his parents, it'll be a relief to know I can go as myself and not pretend like we're only friends ( Read more... )

Last night when Victor and I went to his parent's flat for dinner, he decided to tell them that he had a girlfriend, so they wouldn't suspect him of being gay. I'm not sure why I'm even so surprised, really. I know he has issues with his family and his sexuality, but I don't think I'm out of line to find it quite uncalled for to have to sit through ( Read more... )

The gallery has been open for three weeks now, and it's equal parts exhausting and rewarding. It's gauche to talk about money, but suffice it to say that we're doing quite a bit better than we ever did just showing our pieces at other galleries ( Read more... )

I can't believe Colin actually showed up. I'd not been thinking when I told him about the gallery opening, but to think he'd have remembered for months and actually come to London for it ( Read more... )

I've quite a lot of things to talk about here, don't I? Victor and I went to France for my birthday weeks ago and he threw me a surprise party at the flat of one of our friends'. I'm really not one for parties; surprise or otherwise, but I had quite a good time. Marceline flew over from New York and it was lovely to see her and everyone else. I was ( Read more... )