It's in my mind to make a visit tonight but I'm having trouble persuading myself to venture out on such a miserable evening. There is one in particular woman I'd hoped to get a nudge from (!) but she's probably sick of the sight of me.
As it gets later and later, my options will significantly narrow because I know all the likely escorts I want to see will be cross at a short-notice request!
Am I alone with this dilemna? Or am I just a big girl's blouse?
DISCLAIMER:
Though it's thought to have originated as a Liverpudlian saying, my use of 'big girl's blouse' does not imply a reference to any dead or living persons (or SophieX).