confessions - one

Gosh! Don't know quite what came over me last night. Couldn't sleep so I started writing. Next thing, I was in full on confessional mode and I started yapping on about a silly incident fron last August. Actually, 'silly' is not the word I should be using.

It was one of those typical boyfriend/Tgirlfriend arguments that all you gals who've dated guys steadily for more than a few years will know all about. Yes, we love the man-things to bits but they're so impossible to understand.. and so bloody infuriating at times!!

Well, after spilling the beans about our horrible tiff last night, this morning I woke up and thought' 'Uh ho.. what have I done??' I didn't even bother to read what I'd written but, highly embarrassed, made straight for that delete button.

I think there should be a little blog box which hangs onto your postings for 24 hours 'till you've had a chance to actually think about what you're writing. After all, it's fie being confessional and all that - the crime is to be an absolute BORE!!