titles are overrated

So, it has been an interesting week. I reapplied for my own job, terrible things happened in London (read TMS's post on this too), I almost got to be an extra in a reality tv show, and I finally had a very nice first date. I had one of those 13 and a half hour dates. One of those dates where you start out kissing in the car and somehow end up half-naked and tangled up in sheets. Where you can't keep your hands to yourself and feel marvelously wrecked from the lack of sleep and exertion.