It seems that Mother Nature has turned up the blast furnace on Southern California. It is really hot. Unusually hot for this time of the year. Climate change? Maybe. As usual, mum is non-stop complaining and obsessing about the weather. The heat should break by the end of the week. Until then, just deal with it. Scorching weather aside, the Sometime BF and I will finally see each other tomorrow. That'll be nice. We'll go out and have a nice time; maybe have a slice of cheesecake. Right now, I've got a short film, directed by the Brit BF, on the phone. He did a pretty good job of it. The score really fits the action, the characters are so self absorbed. I do like chatting with the Brit BF now that we're just friends. No additional emotional baggage. Truth is if we started seeing each other again, I wouldn't mind it at all. I know I told the Sometime BF that it was over and we're just friends but from time-to-time, I still think about restarting the romance. It's funny how these things are, even though you think something is over and you've moved on, there's still a lingering part of it that just refuses to go away. It's like have some sort of reminder of what was. If it means anything, I still keep a photo of the two of us at the Manchester Museum, in front of the T. Rex skeleton. It was a nice picture, better than the one we took on the Millennium Bridge my first full day in London. It was cold and damp day. The wind was blowing and I wasn't having a good hair day. The Sometime BF knows about Brit BF and is happy that we're over. Although, I believe he thinks there's some lingering feelings. There maybe some lingering feelings but for now the Sometime BF and I are solid.
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