It was my knowledge of Kylie. Or my admission that I’d been to a Cher concert. In any case, I’m now outed at work :-) Ahhh well, it was only a matter of time.. I have well and truly passed my probation period, and the boss’ reaction was “So Gus when were ya gunna tell us? You’ve been holding out!”. As for the others, well they haven’t said much but time is always the true indication. Really, it doesn’t bother me… as long as I’m treated as professionally as I was before.

Thankfully I’m now back from Canberra… hopefully don’t have to go back down there for some time… beleive me I was sick of that place by the end. Cold, boring, and I made a poor choice of hotel in the final few nights. Now back in Sydney, and getting to curl up in bed next to my own personal heater (even if he does snore sometimes).

Back in 2004, when we first started dating, 3 months into the relationship he sends me a sappy SMS with the order “keep the 27th of September 2007 free”. I know what he was thinking… in 3 years time, if we were still together, someone was going to get proposed to.
And now… that date is only a month and a half away!!!! He brought it up the other night… honestly I had forgotten it for some time. What will I do? Well… I have a few ideas ;-) Maybe will… maybe I won’t. He’s always wanted to be “eternally engaged”, and we’ve agreed that marriage will only come when it’s legal in this country. But I could always propose well before that… **thinks evil yet sweet thoughts**…

Sleep on this I shall.