I've been bad.
If I get my head kicked in tonight it serves me right!
I know I'm being a bit cryptic, but I had to say something to somebody, even though I can't divulge any further information. So there we are: It is done.
Well, just a bit naughty really...I think we realised what we were doing before it went too far and went our separate ways.
Still, I shouldn't have done it in any case. I've always been so good in the past!
Perhaps constant exposure to Paul is collapsing my moral fibre?
I'm just sitting back and waiting to see what happens. I don't know if there's anything to die down naturally or otherwise. It hasn't boiled up yet, if it is going to at all; so the idea of letting it die down is a moot point when I don't know if there is anything to die down in the first place!