Work Flings.

Being involved in an office romance makes me feel very adult. It also leads to some funny exchanges in Office Communicator:

Sean: your bottom is lookin lovely today lol
Sophi: haha thank you very much.. i like your shirt but it might look better on me...haven't decided...

Sean: haha it smells of you a little bit

Sophi: hope that's a good thing hahah
Sean: well if i wore it with no pants on like you did i will most certainly look better...actually i probably wouldn't. and yes, it is.

Hehe he wore the shirt I wore the morning after we slept together :)
He's taking me to dinner on Wednesday at some restaurant that is supposed to be really good. Looking forward to it! Thursday night I'll be going out with my boss, Marie, again. I'm very excited for that as well, especially since I can update her on the whole Sean thing, since she told me to live to the fullest.
I wonder what it is about work flings that is so appealing. I suppose it's the fact that it takes a good amount of self-control not to straddle one another in the middle of the work place - which makes you want to all the more. And it's a game of sorts: pretending nothing is going on. It's a thrill. It's about footsie under the table at lunch and discreetly grazing one another's hands. It's really quite lovely.