so while the monsoon torrents raped the whole of the metro last week, i made the mistake of sleeping with the fave workmate. i know, it's silly. honestly, even at the midst of forgetting about it, i still can't believe it did happen.
it was awkward and he confessed he felt the same. regret was the immediate reaction. but thinking about it now and after all the things that he said, the whiny girl in me silenced. i would have preferred it to happen my way, not his. so far, i've done a great job of keeping all the emotions at bay, while he remains callous, as usual.
and yes, the stupid me went back to the Freak (note the capital F). that's what I have in my phonebook now. and as is his typical post-traumatic demonic spells, he's tamer than an angel. sigh.
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