Great Weekend

I've had a fantastic weekend. Yesterday I went to the gym in the late morning, but felt that I was rushing as I thought I had to be at West Ham for 14:30 today. I only stayed in the gym for 40 minutes and there was no one in the steam room / sauna to keep me hanging around either (despite there being quite a few really hot guys on the gym floor). I was lucky that only one tube line was affected by works this weekend, so it wasn't too difficult to get to West Ham for the kick off of the Kings Cross Steelers match. I got there with 15 minute to spare, only to find out that kick-off wasn't until 15:00. Luckily I met Thain and Darren there almost straight away. I'd met them last week at Comptons while watching the last matches of the Six Nations. It was really fun hanging out with them. They also had a couple with them, one of whom was really nice and friendly, the other was a bit snobby and hardly talked to me (not that I really cared with him too much, though I'm sure the others must have noticed). We watched most of the first half outside, but the wind was bracing so we came inside and watched the rest from the warmth of the clubhouse, whose main window overlooks the pitch. The Steelers played the best that I had ever seen them play and won, decisively (though could have played much better in the second half). After the match we stayed for a few more drinks, meeting a few people. I didn't get introduced to many, but one of the players Mark was chatting to us for a while. It was a shame however that we weren't introduced to the captain of the team as he was a really sexy New Zealand guy. Thain and Darren were invited to a dinner party with the other couple, but I found out that some of the players were going to The Yard for drinks, so I decided to head there (after I'd gone home for something to eat). I got to the Yard at around 21:00 and found that there was no one there that I knew or had talked to, though the sexy captain was there. I finished my drink and went to Rupert Street. I felt bored (and slightly tipsy) there and decided to head home. I changed my mind as I walked past Comptons though and headed in. I'm glad that I did as there were several really sexy muscular guys in there. I also got talking (briefly) to one of the barmen, who I'd talked to at rugby last week too. It's always good to get to know the barmen. You never know, he may also be able to introduce me to the barman there that I REALLY fancy. A longshot, but you never know. I went from there to Barcode where, as I put my coat in I had a brief chat with a quartet of guys who jokingly offered me a shoulder massage. I told the one that I fancied that I couldn't accept because I wouldn't want him to stop. They invited me to join their group a few minutes later and it was nice chatting to them. They group kept "forcing" the one I liked, Giuseppe, and myself together and eventually, when I finished my drink and felt I should go home, I asked for his number and had a lovely kiss with him. He was a really good kisser and it felt like we shouldn't stop, but I was drunk and really, really tired, so had to leave really. I will meet up with Giuseppe again, and he has promised to really give me that massage. I look forward to it. I was really tired this morning, being woken at 07:00 by someone (one of the landlord's mates) trying to get into my room AGAIN! I eventually rose at around 10:30. My sister Lynn and her clan turned up at 14:00 and we had a nice day walking around. We visited the Tate Modern (briefly) and then had a walk around the Barbican, before trying to find a suitable place to eat. Eventually going back to a Pizza Express we had passed earlier. It was such a nice day too which made it even nicer. They left at around 20:00. I so wish that I didn't have to go back to work tomorrow.